I'm melting " was the anguished cry.
Not heee. Balmy and mostly sun. And grateful that the melt is on.
The forecast calls for above 40 all week. But precipitation comes in toward the end.
No robins and no grass. We got March 12 pix from England. Green grass and flowers < not flours >. But they are looking for missiles if Putin goes berserk. They are closer.
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