Roller coaster March. It’s been warm. It’s been cold. It’s snowed some. March has come in like a confused month, indeed.

You wear it well. Our backyard looked gorgeous stepping out from the side alcove as the mid-March snow fell steadily early Tuesday morning. I got the reminder that winter means winter right to the end. I know, sometimes into spring …

Down it came. Mid-March is prime winter material around my part of the world was the statement when I opened my back door two mornings ago. Soon it will officially be spring. Today I will watch the NCAA men’s basketball tournament. Rites of changing seasons march on …