It never snows here in FL but we have been experiencing some New York winter weather in the low 30’s. Walked to the mailbox in the cold as I love to savor the winter chill in a wool coat, something I never really get to do around here. I must admit I miss New York a lot, but not the prolonged bitter cold weather. In the grayness of most withering trees, there stood a flower. I don’t know what it’s called but it screamed, “J’existe!”