April is around the corner and wondering if the ice is thinking at all about leaving the bay. Remembering all of those Aprils of dipping for smelt at the Township Dock. How many smelt heads were sacrificed for bravado over the years?
The snow is deep in Grand Rapids yet, and wondering if the snow on Drummond is still deep or beginning to melt on the sunny south side.
Now to get everyone dreaming of sitting on my front deck looking over the bay, listening to warblers, and watching chickadees flitting by.