a light dusting of powder that left me temporarily craving a white-sugared donut. It dried, and then last night it hailed a bit (Some people like rain, some like snow, does anyone like hail?). The quails, the cherry blossoms on the trees didn't seem sure what hit them. Wasn't even enough to keep us from having to water today or to make us regret putting the snow shovels back under the house last week. The earth continues to tilt in the good direction, although maybe not good for our southern hemisphere friends, unless they're looking forward to the Mt. Ruapehu ski season...
~~hugs, Laika