It's a gray and cool day in MOCO. I took a walk this morning, and it still looks too much like winter for my liking. I keep hearing the Starks of Winterfell. "Winter is coming...
the white walkers are about..."
Amid the gloom there were some hopeful signs. The graffiti artists have emerged from their parents' basements.
They appear to be in good spirits.
The daffodils have finally bloomed.
The forsythia have arrived.
And people are flyin' their spring flags!
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