Today dawned wet. It’s a new month and it is going to be a long weird one. Predictions are that the pandemic will not peak in our area for another 3 weeks or so. Of course, ‘peak’ doesn’t mean end.
During the 10 minutes it took to eat breakfast, the wet weather turned to a snow squall. It didn’t ruin the commute, but I wasn’t expecting to need to scrape my car one more time this winter.
It brought to mind this oldie from 2010. It’s hard to believe the events described were 23 years ago today. It feels like a lifetime. Enjoy.
Notes from Mosquito Hill 