One form of water for another! The snow for the ocean…a good swap.
Even though I eschew spring break travel, it was quite light at the airport and my plane wasn’t totally full. The storm and cancelations obviously impacted people’s plans. With the help of my spouse, who ably ran the plow five times during the storm to assist in our being able to flee the confines of the home, and who managed to not break the winch in the process, (which I did the last two times I had to plow) I made it just fine to my destination.
Now begins an early tribute to St. Patrick, who I am sure rolls his eyes every year at this fun and frivolity. With nary a hint of Irish in me, I do love the green and the wearin’ o it. We are decked out and ready to roll for the weekend’s festivities. Parade morning!
That’s a hat to make a leprechaun jealous!! Fun!
I’ll bring it home for you to wear!