After breakfast the wife asked if I’d be on the bike. I checked the weather and it was below 30F. I told her I’d wait a couple hours and hit the road. We watched an episode of The Blacklist and let the bacon and eggs digest. Suddenly the windows became opaque and I realized that it was snowing. Within a half hour it was a complete white out. It’s been two hours and it is still coming down.
It it feels more like the end of the season than the beginning. Spring will come. I believe.