...bake Baby Lemon Angel Food Cakes!
The timing couldn’t be better.
As I lay out my lightweight jacket, short sleeved shirts, flips flops and even a pair of shorts, I look out my window and can’t help but laugh at the three feet of snow Vermont was recently slammed with.
Don’t get me wrong. I love the snow. But when mother earth teases you with sunny days in the high 40s, you start to believe Spring is right around the corner. As you consider packing away the hats, mittens and scarfs galore you've been cocooning yourself in everyday, it starts to snow again.
And it keeps snowing.
Three feet of snow later, Spring is but a distant memory. It's reminiscent of C. S. Lewis' never-ending winter in Narnia. Would someone defeat the evil White Witch already?
Understandably, nothing delights me more than planning and packing for a trip to sunny California. Perhaps while I'm gone the snow will melt as Spring nudges the winter away with warm temps and afternoon showers.