Middle of May

It's the middle of May and it feels like the middle of October. What a wild Spring. A week ago I scraped frost off the car windshield. A few days later is was 91 degrees. This morning it's cloudy, dreary and 55 degrees. We are hoping to get our new (to us) boat in the water next Saturday. It would be nice if Spring hurried up to accommodate us. The First Mate agrees, especially since she seems to be cold until the temperature is at least 80.