Un-bloody-believable

This weekend it warmed up to 68 at one point, all the snow melted, we put the last vestiges of the Xmas ornaments away (the penguin) and had a jolly time burning lots of dead stuff:


All that remained was the last sad remnants of the Great Parking Lot Glaciers, to be found by all large stores. "Let's take a picture" I said to Thomas "because now it's Spring, it's funny!"


Ha bloody ha, because this is what it looks like this very minute: