And left slush and mud and misery. My poor snowman has lost their smile and so have I.
The grass is muddy and slippy but the actual footpath is like a mini canal. Having been compressed and indented by thousands of footsteps there’s nowhere for the melted snow to drain away to. So of course people are walking on the grass making the mud worse.
I don’t care how much warmer it is, I don’t intend walking anywhere until all this horrible stuff has all gone. Can you tell how much I dislike mud.
And as for cruising, the ducks are still waddling through the slush over the ice, so although there’s growing ice free water, we’ll let someone else go first. We’ve still got enough in our tanks to last another week without worry.