Just when the disheartening spectacle of snow in late April threatened to extinguish the last remaining shred of hope that springtime in Michigan would ever return, we experienced this afternoon what for months has seemed an impossible fantasy, nothing more than a (ahem) pipe dream: a view of our backyard utterly free of visible green steel pipe. It’s true! Just look:

 

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Of course, there’s still the orange fence and the shredded remains of our beloved trees and the big yellow tractor-things and all the piles of timber and the mud…. But hey, we’re trying to look on the bright side: the steel pipe is gone!