Remnants of Spring

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As I biked to Brighton Center this morning, I felt like I had missed the parade. In front of St. Elizabeth's hospital the wind was blowing pink and red blossoms like confetti, gathering them into piles along the burb. With all the cold, rainy weather we've had, what I think I actually missed was spring.