Wring

Since I have been in New York, the weather cannot seem to make up it's mind about the time of year.  Today's high:  55 degrees Fahrenheit.  A week and a half ago it was 28 degrees.  Tomorrow's forecast is 59! On February 1st?  This Saturday it's 41.  I'm thoroughly confused, but enjoy it around here nonetheless.  Here are some shots over the last few days.

It snows.

It's sunny.

It rains. 

It snows. 

It's sunny.