Crystal clear

   When I went outside at 6:30 a a.m. to feed the horses, I was happy to see that it was one of those cold, crystal clear winter mornings when the stars are dazzling and the snow crunches under foot. Somehow the minus 20 temperature seemed easier to bear  knowing that there’s a light at the end of the tunnel. With February nearly over, can spring be far behind?

   I’m more than ready for spring. The recent February thaw is a reminder of how great it is to be outside when it’s not freezing cold and how nice it is to drive on roads that aren’t drifted. The thaw melted some of the snow in the ditches, so the roads have been much easier to travel when the wind blows.

     The road conditions, of course, will get tough again when the ground thaws. Then I’ll be battling, mud, not snow. It will be worth it, though, because the other glories of spring; green grass, blooming tulips and delicate lacy leaves, beckon.

A welcome reprieve

    For a change, I’m looking forward to the weekend’s weather.  It seems like it’s been weeks since the  weather on either Saturday or Sunday — or both — wasn’t cold and windy.

     If the forecast pans out, temperatures will climb into the 30s — above zero — this weekend. It should be a good weekend to get out and go for a walk and do some repairs on the fence that the horses have been chewing on when they’re bored.

     The warm temperatures also should result in the melting of the ice dams on our roof. I just hope the water rolls off and over the gutter instead of making its way through the roof and into the house. I noticed a couple of places on our porch that were leaking last week when the temperatures warmed.

    I’m not too worried about those spots because putting new ceiling tiles in the porch seems to be an annual rite at our house. I’m more concerned about the upstairs ceilings. So far, so good, this winter. Maybe if these dams melt without causing damage, we can keep on top of snow removal from the roof so more ice dams won’t form.

     I’m not going to get my hopes up that the warm-up signals the end of winter, but I figure every day is one day closer to spring, and eventually the warm weather will be here to stay. In the meantime, I’ll enjoy a taste of what’s to come.