Spring on the calendar does not correspond to spring in real life. Yes, I've geese migrating, and a robin sings every morning on our street. Yet we are running out of space to move snow, and this pile is taller than me. In our neighborhood, Christmas decoration are still up because they're buried under snow. And one family has their Halloween decorations frozen into the ground. Mailboxes are buried in the drifts from the wind and snowplows. Sidewalks are icy or drifted over with snow. Cabin fever? I've got a bad case, and only watching the BBC's Gardener's World can relieve the symptoms.
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