This new year begins with rain and relatively warm temperatures–38 degrees this morning. It feels like March–gray and slightly foggy from the melting snow. It feels like the sap should be running in the trees, but it’s 2 months too early. The forecast is for more of the same.
The good thing is no ice. The unsettling thing is a temperate winter that belongs 200 miles south of here.
The weather is not under my control. Have you noticed? So having any opinions at all about the weather is not only stressful, it is useless. The weather is as it is.