As I put the garden to bed, plant Spring bulbs, make tomato sauce and think about snow tires, I also smile remembering what a lovely month November is and how much I love the bitter cold, clear nights of February and, in my mind’s eye, I am already seeing the Crocus popping through the last of the March snow. The year is a cycle, one I feel so close to and never reluctant to move on into.
This is what our former Governor, Madeline Kunin, had to say about it today: