Hopscotch! Surest sign of spring anywhere in the world.
A writer decides to write about spring in Maine and almost inevitably she opens with the words: “Spring comes slowly to Maine. . . .”
Except that it isn’t entirely true. Spring, in fact, comes to Maine in frustrating fits and starts. I recall balmy weekends in late February bac…
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