Unless you've been living under a rock, you know that the Northeast got dumped with a foot of snow yesterday. Here in New York, it's been a long, quiet, cold winter, weather-wise, and so the child inside of me was excited to finally have a good amount of the white stuff on the ground.
The petulant toddler inside of me, however, is positively crying out for a dose of spring. I want tender asparagus and stinky ramps and sweet strawberries. I want new lamb and fresh chicken and orange-yolked eggs. And I want it now!
Spring is my favorite time in New York - we wake up from our long hibernation, the farmer's market is buzzing again, the flowers and the food are local once more, and I get to trade my wool overcoat in for a chic trench.
What are you most excited for when it comes to the impending change of season?