On Saturday, we had a lovely little snow—about four inches—light, fluffy, and delightful. And then it did something no Mainer wants to see until spring—it rained. Then it got cold again. I’m sure I don’t have to spell out what happened after that.
Still, there were opportunities for photos, so there was a silver lining to this icy cloud. But let’s just say that Clif and I are very careful walking down our steps and to our car. When you see the dog sliding around the backyard, you know it’s slippery.