The sun struggled to come out since last Tuesday. The sky started to clear a little late Sunday, but there was no warmth to be had. Plenty of cold though. This comes as no surprise. It's still February and that big rat Punxsutawney Phil saw his shadow. In other events, the free drinks, pickled eggs, and the no questions asked policy for fresh groundhog pelts is still being honored on the North end of Lucerne.
-Nemo now considers a turkey flyby a bad omen.