By mid-week, most of the snow from the big storm we had a couple of weeks ago was gone. However, we had another snow "event" on Friday which was a little discouraging. Spring is very slow to come to this neck of the woods. Drove by a neighbor's sugarhouse on Friday afternoon. They were boiling, steam escaping through the vents in the roof. The wind was such that I was able to get a good whiff of the vapor as I drove past. If heaven smells like anything, it is the smell of the steam from a Vermont sugarhouse in spring, indescribably wonderful. Such is our life here in the north country.
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