Mama Bear on the Move

Nature, that big old mama-bear, is starting to wake up. Who can doubt it hearing those winds? It was almost 60 for two whole days around here last this week. Not much melted. The picture here on the left shows the view from our kitchen window after this latest dusting last night.And this is the view from inside the Pilates room at the gym I go to four times a week. We're still cave dwellers there as you can as you can see. It's often hard to see progress but I guess that doesn't mean  there isn't any; the parents are the lasts one to know when their child has grown an inch, right?  It's because they're too close.Anyway by the weekend temperatures had dropped 30 degrees so we felt less teased.Also the wind was so fierce it pulled the top one of our trees off hurled it like a javelin and planted it right-side up in the snow. See? It's the spindly one.But ah what the wind did with the last light dusting! 45 miles an hour and it waved those veils of snow around like an exotic dancer might do. Click on this and see if you don’t agree: that mama bear Nature may still be snoozing but she’s GOT to stirring now!