Last week, Clif and I took a walk on a March day that was so warm I took off my jacket. Hats and gloves were optional. But this is Maine, and today, with the windchill, the temperature has dipped to 0°F. No walks are planned for today.
Fortunately, Snow-Gauge Clif did his measuring yesterday, when the weather was less brisk. And despite the cold temp, progress has been made. The snow has gone down, and the driveway, for the first time this winter, is mostly clear of snow.
In the backyard, which gets more sun, there has been even more progress.
There are actually a few teeny tiny bare spots on the patio. (I’m thinking of cheating this year and shoveling the patio so that we can have friends over when the temp hits 50°.)
The garden emerges, and there is bare ground. Joy, joy, happy, happy!
Best of all, a closer look reveals the first green shoots of the season.
Despite the whipsaw nature of March, we are cheered by these small glimpses of Spring.