The Winter of Our Discontent . . .

O fickle season, how thou doth tease!  Just on the first full day of spring you deliver a sharp, (hopefully) final slap to our senses.  And on today, when I had cleaned the snowboots and retired them, my heavy coats and my plethora of gloves to the blackest recesses of my closet, too.  But I take heart that this never-ending winter of our discontent shall soon give way to the spring of our elation!

Photos by Joel Woodard

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