Who has seen the wind?
Neither I nor you:
But when the leaves hang trembling,
The wind is passing through.
Who has seen the wind?
Neither you nor I:
But when the trees bow down their heads,
The wind is passing by.
(Christina Rossetti)
Spring takes time to arrive in Door County; we’ve had windy days, fresh rain, and a little snow. I don’t mind it at all. It is an adjustment period between the quiet of winter and the business of summer.
Méia Jacobs 
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