Today was Easter Sunday. We ate turkey with stuffing and later chocolate with brandy, and there was thick snow on the ground outside. The weather gods say this freezing cold spell will last until mid-April and then there is likely to be a very hot spell for a while. What will the rest of the year bring, I wonder.
Maybe this is a gift to novelists. We could use the freaky weather to our advantage when weaving our plots. Hm, I have an idea . . .