One day after months of dreary winter weather, you suddenly notice long-awaited signs of spring. You see trees with blooming pops of color and daffodils springing from the ground and it makes you smile because it’s the promise of oncoming spring. And you’re ready for it. You’re sick of the grayness and gloom that winter brings. And while spring in Oregon still means clouds and rain, it also means longer days, warmer weather and perhaps even some sunny days.
A couple of weeks ago I had this moment when I looked up and
saw a lovely cloud of pink cherry blossoms, and I thought “Yes, spring is on
the way.” My assumption was further confirmed when soon after we had sunny and
warm weather for a whole two days. But little did I know that Mother Nature was
playing a nasty trick on us Oregonians—teasing us with the illusion of spring
only to snatch it from our hopeful hands.
Tuesday was officially the first day of spring, and yet it
hasn’t been very spring-like here. It’s been cold and wet and rainy (which I
tend to expect), but it’s been colder than I would like, cold enough that
there’s been snow. Yes, the dreaded snow. [Sigh.] I don’t know what happened. I
was all ready for spring, and then unwelcome snow assaulted me on the way home
yesterday and I woke today to find snow covering the ground. I really hope that
this is the last cold snap of the season because I’m ready to move on from
winter—and I hope Mother Nature is ready as well (for real this time).
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