No longer fluffy
The snow has turned to ice, but
Still welcomes my sled
On Sunday, Josh and I made the most of the slush still left in our yard, perfectly spread out over a small hill on the side of the house. It turns out, sledding in the Spring is most delightful -- with temperatures around 48F, we didn't have to bundle up so much, and we were able to stay outside for an hour without any problem. Also, we had plenty of sunlight, the nice bright kind that Spring brings. I love the Winter, and am not looking forward to hot days or allergy season, but this transition period is pretty nice.