So, first day of March, and the garden has no snow on it. (Could have said the same thing for the last day of February – we had rain on Wednesday that got rid of almost all the snow. What’s left is in very shady corners.)
I have never made a secret of not being the world’s biggest fan of winter, but I am a big fan of the others seasons here in Maine, and I recognize that our winter is a necessary counterpoint to the other seasons. So I really don’t like this. I’ll make the best of it, but this is really not good.