
The calendar may read 22 March, but spring is a fickle friend here in Yellowstone. Lloyd will be bouncing off the walls, no doubt, with all the white stuff coming down, but the poor plow crew will be back-clearing roads (and I will have to wait even longer for admin access - there are buildings out there I need to check!). Worse still, getting into the backcountry this year is going to be crazy - I doubt some areas will be clear until mid-July. Sigh. Maybe I'm just ready for the winter to be over. I miss the smells of spring.
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