It’s sloshy outside, a rain-snow mess, but fortunately, no snow shoveling required. The town empties out, most people disappear for the next two weeks, flying to sunnier, warmer skies and beaches or just home. When I made my salad today I wondered where the strawberries came from. In which part of the world it is strawberry season right now. Florida? The cats still curl up right next to the electric radiator and sleep because they think the 65F thermostat of the house is too cold for them, their little fury butts better get warmed by the radiator. Bye, bye, February!