I slept in until 7:30 this morning. As I dressed, the sun began to come over the ridge and spill into the valley, and lit the pastures to bright white. White? I checked the thermometer, and it was 28 degrees. Whoa... what happened to spring? This is the coldest morning for weeks. I grabbed a coat and went out with my camera, knowing this will probably the last time I'll see the white stuff this winter.