The neighbor sent a picture of our car at the lake house.
I think there is at least two feet of snow piled on it. Maybe more.
Summer seems very far away right now, but I have counted the days until I see the lake again–112–and I’m sure the snow will have melted by then.
June can’t come fast enough.
is there any more pie? 
The Highlander looks lonely.
It will be going to town again in 111 days!