It’s April. It’s Easter. Spring should have begun 10 days ago.
But this morning, the view from my window looked like this:
And because the Easter bunny had frozen to death, we had to make our own Easter eggs. Out of snow:
Considering that the year has 12 months and that there are 4 seasons, it would seem like an equitable and fair distribution if each season reigned for 3 months. But this bloody winter has been in power now for 6 months. And unlike the Pope, it is not giving any indication of wishing to resign. It’s time for a revolution against this icy tyrant!
You will understand my frustration even more if you consider that last year on exactly this day it looked like this and this and that I had taken these photos in the middle of February, a full 6 weeks earlier.
I haven’t decided yet where to move to next, but you can be sure that I will spend the next winter south of the 53rd Northern latitude.