Spring in Minnesota isn't just a season; it's the fulfillment of a promise. It's the exhale after holding your breath for a little bit longer than was comfortable. It's the melodic resolution of a discordant line of music. It's the moment when you take off a pair of ill-fitting shoes or close the door behind an obnoxious house guest.
This winter was especially hard. We endured a Polar Vortex and an April blizzard. Sometimes, it seemed this day would never come.
And then it did.
This winter was especially hard. We endured a Polar Vortex and an April blizzard. Sometimes, it seemed this day would never come.
And then it did.
