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		By: Dr. Sanity		</title>
		<link>https://thenewneo.com/2005/03/20/welcome-first-day-of-spring-hope/#comment-141</link>

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		<pubDate>Sat, 03 Mar 2007 07:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Cold and rainy with snow still on the ground in Ann Arbor. But I am hopeful that spring will eventually arrive here1]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Cold and rainy with snow still on the ground in Ann Arbor. But I am hopeful that spring will eventually arrive here1</p>
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		By: TmjUtah		</title>
		<link>https://thenewneo.com/2005/03/20/welcome-first-day-of-spring-hope/#comment-142</link>

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		<pubDate>Sat, 03 Mar 2007 07:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[One of the truly nice things about living here in Utah is that there are seasons.  I spent most of the eighties in southern California and became resigned to a kind of flattish sine wave seasonal cycle - warm/ not as warm/ coolish/ intermittent rain - that had nor discernible signposts for what season was actually on deck.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;If I get up early enough, there are four days every year when I can KNOW the page has turned.  Our spring began about a week back; I felt it happen at dawn right on my front porch.  The strawberry blossoms in the planter confirmed the event, too.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Oh, and it was snowing when I woke up this morning.  But the milepost has been passed.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>One of the truly nice things about living here in Utah is that there are seasons.  I spent most of the eighties in southern California and became resigned to a kind of flattish sine wave seasonal cycle &#8211; warm/ not as warm/ coolish/ intermittent rain &#8211; that had nor discernible signposts for what season was actually on deck.</p>
<p>If I get up early enough, there are four days every year when I can KNOW the page has turned.  Our spring began about a week back; I felt it happen at dawn right on my front porch.  The strawberry blossoms in the planter confirmed the event, too.</p>
<p>Oh, and it was snowing when I woke up this morning.  But the milepost has been passed.</p>
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