Yesterday was 72 degrees. And it is mid-March. Started the morning by donning a winter coat ended the afternoon with leaving it at the cleaners. [Which I discovered for the price of cleaning will store it from Now to October. With minute closet space, that is a deal; wonder if I will see it again?] Today on the street, everyone is sans outer garments and it feels and looks like spring. This must be the end of winter, right? There is no such thing as snow in April!?