I’ve been seeing signs of spring, finally, after what feels like the longest winter of our lifetime. It’s like February 2020 turned into March…and here we are, finally coming out of it. We’ve been spending the winter up in northern Vermont — one of the most beautiful places I’ve
ever lived — and even this far north things are starting to thaw. It was 50 degrees the other day, turning much of our snow into mud (welcome to spring in the north), and I swear I was ready to walk out in shorts. We’re feeling all the feels about this very epic ski season coming to an end, but there’s also a sense of hope that’s hard to deny.