I wanted to write about this last year, but I forgot the date. However I am at most two days late for the last day that snow was on the grounds of our house.
What I remember was that when Father roped me into digging part of the backyard to make room for a vegetable garden early Saturday afternoon, I saw him dig up snow in another part of the backyard. I remember seeing some at the front of the house, but unfortunately I don't remember when it all disappeared. So Saturday afternoon was the last time I saw snow around the house. And since the temperature reached the seventies that day, I will assume -- assume -- that ice-out happened Saturday.
Then again, there are snow showers forecast this week. Fucking great.
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