Saturday night at Remington's went beautifully, so nice to be back behind the piano -- a new stage piano at that -- it places like a dream and has totally changed performance for me. Instead of fighting the instrument, I could relax and focus on the song. What a blessing. Remington's is talking Saturdays throughout the spring season, so we'll see. Did I say spring with a snowstorm at the doorstep this evening? But surely, it's upon us. The crocuses are poppin' up -- foolish and purple-headed. An evening ride across the Million Dollar highway revealed a melting snowbank and sure 'nuf, there was green watercress just as bright and beautiful as could be. We crept past the avalanche chutes -- winding up the passes -- Red Mountain, Molas & Coal Bank -- and descended into shiny lights of Durango -- safe and sound, waiting on the snow.