Kinda turned into one of those days where everything seems to be a cool texture.
The new snow turned into a saggy futon.
The overflow pond was in flux between wavey slush and open water in the coolest shade of blue.
Even the wasp condo has become a ghost town after the realty bubble went bust.
Minnehaha Creek is whipping up some spring froth.
Time to go.
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