…about the music

Music that’s… buckolic.

Well, after two frozen solid weeks of bizarre island weather, we are making like the Wicked Witch of the West and meeeelllttting, as the temps climb into the low forties. I love the snow, but I admit that it’s really nice to see all the green again. And that’s what there is here all winter long: green grass. Even the freeze didn’t manage to ding very much of what I see out my window.

And sometimes, what I see out my window is rather funny:

and I thought I sometimes made an ass out of myself….