Phil the groundhog’s evil Maine cousins were probably whistling with laughter as the skies dumped somewhere between 12-14 inches of snow on Henbogle. Well, you little rodent, I’ve got a cookbook with some great recipes, so you’d better watch out. I was thigh deep in snow this morning as I cleared off the hoophouse. Tonight and tomorrow I need to clear snow away from the sides and door (and sprinkle some about inside as it is very dry in there) to prepare for yet more snow on Saturday, and oh yes. another storm organizing for Tuesday.
I’m trying to remind myself there are just 46 days until Spring arrives.