I remember a couple of years ago in April, some places were still snowing, and you are in March. It feels like the same nits are sitting, which last summer joked in comments about an abnormal summer, then about winter and finally spring. Everything, the circle closes, look for a new theme for a bitch... You would be in my childhood, in the mid-1980s, the frost for 30 and the heat for 40 and nothing, walk running every day, and not cheering about the weather.

You are right! I remember in the early 1990s on the 9th of May walked around Mechersk Lake among men engaged in underground fishing. It was already +10C, but over the winter the lake so much frozen. Nizhny Novgorod, by the way, not a tundra. And in the mid-1980s, somewhere under the grass of last year on the shore of the Volga, snow lay until the end of May.