We went skiing in New York this weekend and I couldn't believe that the only place I saw snow was on the slopes. And even some of those were lacking. This winter's weather seems so bizarre.
I decided that we should take some extra time on our trip home and stop at Niagara Falls since Andrew had never been and we had been talking about it for a while. There was barely anyone there which was probably due to the cold and dreary weather. The experience was quite different from the first time I was there, but it's still amazing to see something so powerful like that.