I didn’t want my New Year’s resolution to become so short-lived that it didn’t even make it through February. It was hard though. Our weather was brutal and not at all motivating to get out in. I did give it a little try though.
This collapsed snow drift on the compost pile reminded me of Wisconsin. I wondered if it was inhabited by “he who predicts the continuance of winter.” The hand-writing was on the wall for the groundhog with this view.
And just to prove it, step out of my front door and enjoy the view.…..it’s beautiful at times, but that barely-visible, top fence rail is 5 feet high. Word in the local paper is our county leads the state of Michigan in snowfall; even ahead of the Keewenaw, proverbial snow capital of Michigan’s upper peninsula. Spring is no where in sight right now.
Just for kicks, from inside my kitchen, a view out the back.
And for the purist in me that says this should be about fruit. My meager attempt this month.
Hunker down, that rodent was right. There will be at least 6 more weeks of winter.…. or was that 6 more months?