We seem to be a good ways from Disney World. I decided a couple of years ago to avoid politics as much as possible, pursue spirituality quietly, and never complain about the weather. I live in the North Country, and it snows and snows. If you read the old Farm Journals – some of which inspired this blog – you read of blizzard after blizzard. That is life here, and it means that Spring will be all the more appreciated. As a farmer told me when I first moved her, if you don’t like snow and cold, buy a map and move to the yellow part.