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Montreal never ceases to amaze me at this time of year. Newfoundland has exactly 2.5 seasons, so I'm never expecting the good weather to hit as soon as Spring arrives. The equinox always seemed like some random date on the calendar. But again, right on cue the sun is out and the breeze is warm. The boy and I went biking down in the old port the other and mucked about in the melting snow and muddy trails. We almost had the whole place completely to ourselves. That really surprised me too because compared to what I've been biking in all winter, this is like summer.