I dream of spring & summer.
Dreams of Sweet Apple Blossoms |
I want to put my hands in warm dirt, fresh compost, and plant seeds. I want to dust off my bike and go on the numerous rail trails in the area. I want to be cooled down by a double dipped ice cream cone made locally. I want to smell my herbs in my herb garden. I want to walk downtown along the waterfront and feel the hot sun on my back. I want to wear shorts and Tshirts. I want to put away all my wool, fleece, winter gear.
Oh, I wish and I wish and then I put on my boots, hat, scarf, coat and gloves and go out side and watch my breathe with each step. It is still the cold season in New England. The air is brisk but clean. I take a deep breathe and start my walk. Ah, New England. Gotta love it.
Dreams of Newburyport Bike Rail Trail |
The reality of the weather @Plum Island National Refuge near Parking Lot 2 where plowing ends. |
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