It is April 29 and it is cold and snowing outside. At the end of April. In a part of the country that is often outright hot in May. Snowing.
It is snowing. The grass is turning green. The trees are budding. The birds are nesting and laying eggs and it is snowing.
The river is rising, flowers are blooming and it is snowing.
I am disgusted beyond words.
The only thing that is keeping me from moving back to the warmer climate of the United States is that, well, the warmer climate is in the United States.
(Posted to Blogster April 29, 2013)