Last Friday's snowfall, while not heavy except in its weight in Sharon, was a monster storm just a small amount of miles from us. To the west, in New York State, and to the north in Massachusetts , one didn't have to travel far to find deep, deep snow. We were in the "eye" of the N'oreaster and our depths didn't measure up.
And you know what? Personally, I celebrated. I'm ready for spring. Whether spring is ready for us, well, that's another question. My snow-plowing friend said another storm this Wednesday. I hope he's wrong.