The snow is slowly melting and puddles abound. Colder morning temps leave the water frozen, which still allows for early walks in the field.
“When snow melts, what does it become? Wrong! It becomes spring!” ~ Natsuki Takaya
The snow is slowly melting and puddles abound. Colder morning temps leave the water frozen, which still allows for early walks in the field.
“When snow melts, what does it become? Wrong! It becomes spring!” ~ Natsuki Takaya
