25th
April
2006
Don’t change the seasons, just yet
posted in Wx |
The big spring ritual of changing the tires is done. As usual, the team at the local tire store has me in and out in twenty minutes, and this might be the only company in town that remembers my name, based on a twice yearly visit. Go figure.
Anyhow, the change is supposed to signal that we’re ready for different weather. Not so fast: as the dog and I did our laps around the neighbourhood, the flurries served as a reminder that nothing is as it seems in this part of the world. I might have a summer mentality, but I’d better keep the big coat close by until the mosquito starts to sing.
