The Last Snow of the Season

Our last snow is melted now, at long last, but it was a beautiful way to end the winter. One afternoon I glanced out and saw a fast fog rolling down the valley. Within minutes we could not see the pond because the fog was so thick. 

A couple of days later we had one of those gorgeous blue-and-white days.  The trees were still heavily cloaked in snow.

Now we have daffodils sprouting forth from the ground, hopeful and on-schedule, and robins filled the crabapple tree and the backyard this week.

I'm calling this The Last Snow.  But you never know: one year we got a blizzard after the spring equinox!