
That's what they say about March. The weather has definitely been fickle. Two weeks ago we had a crazy rainstorm, almost typhoon like. Power lines went down in some areas and places were flooded. Then, last week it was near 70 degrees and gorgeous out. The perfect weather for a bike ride, which is what we did and discovered the aftermath of a tree destroyed from said rainstorm.


This week was pretty nice, but now it's back to cold winds and chilly weather. I keep changing coats every day! Happily, I've been seeing little buds on trees and these beautiful daffodils at Bryant Park. Can't wait to see more things coming alive. (Does caring about the weather this much officially make me old?)