As is often the case in Wisconsin, here it is Palm Sunday and freezing with a good chance of snow during the day. Actually we were supposed to have had snow starting at midnight last night, but they seem to have been about twelve hours off on that, at least for the Dells. When -- and if -- it arrives, it could be nothing or it could be five inches. Who knows?
It's part of the charm.
If Jesus had ridden into Wisconsin Dells, I guess people would have waved snow shovels instead of palm branches, and put parkas down instead of cloaks on the road.
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