Highs of 50 degrees. Rain. More rain. More coldness.
Tell me again why I decided to go to New England in March?
Today I took a nap outside, in the backyard, in the just warm enough to be perfectly nice without being hot afternoon sun. Of course yesterday is was windy and freezing and I had to go put more layers on three times before I was able to leave the house and I was still cold. But at least we have days like this in between the bad ones. What was I thinking?