Obviously we had a mild winter. I've never seen winterberries stay on the bush later than Christmas but here it is, almost St. Patrick's Day, and they are still hanging on tight.
Got an e-mail from the town clerk. She wanted to call a Planning Commission meeting and asked what days I had free next week. I replied that I had an appointment to get the car's oil changed, a visit to the Big City, and my usual library duty. Also wrote I'd be dancing naked in the woods on Friday but figured she wouldn't be planning a meeting after midnight. She sent back an e-mail, "It will be very chilling to be dancing naked." She immediately followed it w/ another e-mail. "Oops ... meant 'chilly'." Think her first response was probably more to the point.
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