"March was an unpredictable month, when it was never clear what might happen. Warm days raised hopes until ice and grey skies shut over the town again."
- Tracy Chevalier
"It was one of those March days when the sun shines hot and the wind blows cold: when it is summer in the light, and winter in the shade."
- Charles Dickens
- Charles Dickens
"By March, the worst of the winter would be over. The snow would thaw, the rivers begin to run and the world would wake into itself again."
-Neil Gaiman
Happy March to you all. Here in the Pacific Northwest we are desperately hoping that this month, and our spring, will be wet. We have barely had any rain for more than a month and everything is dry as dry. So, although I like to see Pooh taking his pleasant amble under a blue sky as the countryside starts turning green again, I rather prefer seeing Christopher Robin measuring the level of rainwater and rain pours down and taps on his nice, large, black umbrella.
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