This morning Audrey and I took a spin down to the lake front and found a day unlike any other.
For March 18th that is. I felt like we were skipping school when we took our shoes off at the beach's edge. The sand was warm between our toes and the water made them ache. Audrey's cloths came off, piece by piece, and she would have happily wadded in up to her waist if I had let her. (The water is still only 46 degrees!)