melting

Ah, Spring is near.  Birds are chirping, the air smells crisp with a hint of warm, and the snow is disappearing before our eyes.  

Why, look at this fine snowman built just 8 days ago:

Throw in some warmer temperatures with 4 days of light rain and viola!

 (nothing was moved or rearranged.  Notice the hat all the way to the left on the ground)

Hhhhhhm, kind of reminds me of this:

 (The Scream; Edvard Munch, 1893)

Which is how I look when I see this:

 (Our backyard lake, today)

This might make me happy:

Ahhhhh, my very own lakeside resort.