The First day of spring was a few days ago. Monday actually. It was 73°.
We went on to set a new high temperature of 74°on Tuesday.
My fairer weathered brothers and their motorcycles crawled out of their winter hibernations and we enjoyed the new season’s sun and the warmth. I broke out the lighter jacket and relaxed on the turns, knowing that ice had zero chance of waiting for me on the blind curves.
So today, being Thursday, it snowed.
And again I find myself alone on the road, among the fluffy snowflakes and the temperatures falling back down to 34.