The One Hundred Fourteenth Day of Winter

I never knew spring was such hard work.

Today we woke up to an inch of snow on the ground. By ten o'clock it had done a masterful job of melting and then it started snowing again. 

Lazy snow.


Horizontal snow.

Fat snowflakes and teeny snowflakes.

Almost sunny.

Blizzard conditions.

Sunny but windy.

More snow.

And repeat.

Tomorrow it is supposed to be in the 60s... and then back to the 40s.

Maybe we ought to bring out a cheering section. Come on, Spring! You can do it! Put a little oomph in to it!