Shifting Seasons

With today's high forecast to approach 90, its sort of hard to believe that only a couple of months ago I was bundled in as many clothes as I could stand to wear, looking at white landscapes, walking (or riding) across the frozen tops of lakes and fishing through holes in the ice. Seasons shift with astounding speed. Soon summer will be fully in place, and it most likely will seem like it will never leave us; however, before we know it, the now-new leaves will be changing colors and falling from the trees. Before I fully settle into summer, I'm headed for Green Bay to catch some big smallmouths, and I'm expecting it to feel like spring. In fact, it's possible that it'll feel downrght winterish. And from where I sit this morning, that doesn't sound all bad!