Remember when you could walk along the shore of the lake in shorts and tee shirt?
Remember when you could watch a duck swim in the clear water?
Remember when you saw that pink Thunderbird on the road?
They are all vague memories but at least I have photos to remind me. It’s 12°F as I write this and I had to shovel the driveway twice today. Winter in Webster (Where Life is Worth Living) is starting to get a little old.