The weather has teased us for weeks. One day we'd be strolling around in shirtsleeves, the next we'd be breaking out the fleece.This morning, we officially tipped over into winter.
I finished my second cup of coffee, pulled on a jacket and hiked out through the soft light to a recently harvested soybean field. Last night's wet snow clumped on the stubble and clung to rooftops and leafless trees. As I kicked across the field, light snow continued to fall.
No doubt about it -- the seasons have changed.
