It stayed at 32 until 11:30 am out here; dropping into the 20s tonight. With the wind, it’s cold.
Woodstove is burning some cherry; smells great.
The weather is what it is; sometimes I wonder if it wasn’t more enjoyable to track potential with out all of these “indices” telegraphing that winter is over, before it begins.
I also have to remind myself that I live in North Jersey and not Vermont (at least until my wife gives me the go ahead to move up to the Green Mts.).