on second thought . . .
Maybe I was too quick to give up on Spring in my last post. Two days after another record setting snowfall, we just looked out our back window to see a pair of sandhill cranes, back from their winter vacation for another summer in the marsh beyond the park behind our house. Such is the changeable weather in Wisconsin at this time of year, but you learn to take the signs of promise where you can find them, and this is surely a good omen.
