Goodbye winter, hello primavera. Photo: iStockphoto I love March. Why? Because I hate winter. I hate shoveling, I hate walking on ice, and I especially hate always having to look at the ground when I'm walking, instead of at all the people and things around me. With the exception of cross-country skiing and being able to do stuff indoors without feeling guilty about not being outdoors (an East Coast phenomenon, I'm told), I truly hate winter. If global warming can deliver us from winter, then I'm all for it (just kidding). Once March arrives, winter loses its edge. The quality …
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