The pond thawed out over the weekend, so there was a false sense of spring. This morning, when I walked out to the car in the dark, the ground was all white. It was 21 degrees. It took me 30 minutes to go the first 10 miles because the light snow turned to black ice on the roads. I think I could hear the ground hog snoring.


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