I know this is an unpopular opinion, but someone has to say it: I love snow. Not winter, not cold, just snow. I’ll tolerate the crappy stuff as long as there is snow on the ground or (preferably) in the air. But if there’s no snow… winter, you are dead to me. So, you can imagine my disappointment at the weather of this last week. I am craving spring weather and a spring wine something fierce.