Two years ago we had 80 degree weather in March lasting five days. I have fond memories of one of those days that I spent on the coast of Maine with my grandmother and my cousin. I can't believe we were sitting there in our shirt sleeves. My grandmother passed away last year at the age of 94. I sure miss our visits!
Last week I was able to go for my walks because the snow and ice had finally melted off the streets. Under the snow we received today, is a layer of ice. Hopefully the sun will come out and start the melting process all over again so I can continue walking.
At least I'll get my exercise shoveling the driveway.