We Are Going to Pay for This Beautiful, Freaky Weather
As much as we’re enjoying these halcyon early spring days of bare legs and light breezes, perfect al fresco weather, and walking jacketless through the park, we are also worried. Worried about what it means. Worried about what our perfect March will mean once we reach June. After all, we’ve still got three months, and the cherry blossoms are already abloom ahead of their normal April appearance.
By August will we be a dried up old wreck? Or will it be snowing? What are the repercussions of such an early spring, or, even prior to that, a virtually snowless winter?