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Currently, in the Mohawk Valley...32 degrees with a wind chill feels like 22.
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Twenty years ago, every spring, I'd drive from Chicago to Kentucky the second weekend of March. There were always mockingbirds singing. Dogwoods were blooming. The grass was green. Foals leaping about the fields. Even when there was snow on the ground, it would be melted by afternoon.
Listen to your heart - MOVE !
