In the fog of my mind this morning, while laying in bed waking up, I thought I heard the singing of a bird that I usually hear in the summer. I listened to it for a while, cheered by the possibility of another warm spring day. However, when I finally dragged my ass out of bed, there was an inch of new snow and it was about 40F colder than yesterday. The good news is the ski area got a bit of a dump and I am only 15 minutes away. Time to throw the sticks in the car and head up...
abbiss:
Here birds only sing during the night... There's may be too much pollution and it's may be too hot during the day... I don't know..
issay:
Thanks for the set comment! 