So, what do we love most about New England? The fall colors? The daffodils in spring? The hot hazy humid summer days at the beach? This week were were treated to some of winters wildest weather. Two weeks ago, it was below zero. Literally...freezing. Then last week the mercury hit 65 degrees. I saw joggers in shorts and t-shirts, and Travis watching his car in the driveway. Surely spring was around the corner, even though it was only March 11.
But then... Mom Nature reminded us why we love New England. 8-10 inches of white stuff, with frozen granular 'snow-cone' like flakes falling Friday night. Bill really want ed to get the Chambord and pour it on the snow, especially after scaling the fence to the dog park.
Anyway, it was a great week to be alive and watch the transformation of our little town.


