Minnesota in the Springtime

“…I love Paris in the springtime.
I love Paris in the fall….”

It’s been years since I heard “I Love Paris.” Nice song, but a bit schmaltzy for today’s tastes.

And nobody’s written a follow-up, expressing affection for Minnesota in the springtime.

Maybe it’s our weather. There’s a winter storm in progress: rain and freezing rain a little earlier, then snow, with heavy snow and thunderstorms on the way.

That picture is what the webcam saw around 7:00 this evening. I won’t mind staying inside tomorrow. Maybe I’ll get some writing done:

About Brian H. Gill

I'm a sixty-something married guy with six kids, four surviving, in a small central Minnesota town. I mostly write and make digital art. I'm only interested in three things: that which exists within the universe; that which exists beyond; and that which might exist.
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