The last several days have made me regret donning long underwear.
Nothing stops the march of spring.
It seems spring has actually sprung.
Here we are in the first week of spring.
I'm about to sit down to a plate of my own words.
One of my favorite New Yorker cartoons is of a couple standing in front of their apartment building.
What a beautiful winter wonderland on Tuesday morning.
My poor hellebores are struggling to recover from the big freeze a few weeks ago.
With the exception of the "big freeze," this has been the most un-February of months.
Last Friday night and Saturday certainly gave us here on the Vineyard a wake-up call.
I've been lured into complacency by the mild temperatures this winter.
Because it has been so rainy and gloomy, there have been endless days of no sunshine.