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…A WINTER STORM WILL AFFECT THE REGION STARTING TONIGHT AND LASTING THROUGH
WEDNESDAY… …WINTER STORM WARNING IN EFFECT FROM 1 AM TUESDAY TO 5 PM EST…

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WINTER WEATHER ADVISORY IN EFFECT FROM 5 AM TO 3 PM EST THURSDAY…

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Harrisburg – With snow forecast for some areas of Pennsylvania within the next day, PennDOT reminds drivers to slow down and give snow plows a…

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…WINTER WEATHER ADVISORY REMAINS IN EFFECT UNTIL 1 PM EST TUESDAY… A
WINTER WEATHER ADVISORY REMAINS IN EFFECT UNTIL 1 PM EST TUESDAY.
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Marilla Winter Trek
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…WINTER WEATHER ADVISORY IN EFFECT FROM 4 PM THIS AFTERNOON TO 7 PM EST
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WINTER WEATHER ADVISORY IN EFFECT UNTIL 4 PM EST THIS AFTERNOON… THE
NATIONAL WEATHER SERVICE IN STATE COLLEGE HAS ISSUED A WINTER WEATHER ADVISORY FOR SNOW
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My cat Midnight teases my dog Penny through the window. Penny loves the snow, but doesn’t love being teased.

The calendar says today is the last day of winter.

We’re over the bitter cold of February, but not close enough to spring to feel that first warm breeze. When we step out, we “sense” the weather. We look toward the sky and we sniff the breeze, feel how damp the air is. We probe for any sign of spring. It will be here any day. Temperatures are unremarkable, hovering a little above freezing. About all you can say is that it’s not really cold.

The sun is gone, and we hover between rain and snow and sleet. Waiting. The rain and wind attack the receding piles of dirty snow and ice. The piles are ugly now, riddled with gravel and debris. We don’t like to look at them. They surrender their moisture, their essence. It floats skyward, like the dying spirit of Winter, returning to its beginning. Any day now, it’ll be Spring.