A Visitor from Brazil
The Century Summit

Winter Wind

I have lived in snow country for decades.  Outdoor activities always made it tolerable.  I remember the enormous Boston blizzard of 1978, closing schools and businesses.  I recall our neighbor Reggie sharing a huge pot of spaghetti sauce that fed at least three families because it was melting in her no-longer-freezing freezer.

I can still picture then Massachusetts governor Michael Dukakis on TV in his V-neck cardigan, calming his constituents, looking like he was one of us.

These days, I don’t like snow so much.  I walk like the old lady I am for fear of slipping on hidden ice.  And somehow the wind feels even fiercer this year. 

It seems like a long time ‘til spring.

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JB

I hear you. I am 70 going on 80. I also live in snow country. I remember several blizzards here where we could not get out of our door for the gigantic dump of snow outside. One October ---October 10th I recall, the leaves were still on the trees. But Mother Nature didn't care. She dumped 6 feet of snow that day and a half on our county. Trees could be heard all over town and in the forest busting in half by the weight. A mess was left. But as a kid, we relished those days. Sleigh riding, snow forts, jumping off roofs into drifts---ah, yes. Those were the days. No devices back then, no sir--ee! As for now, I bought myself a pair of attachable cleats to put over my snow boots. No more roof jumping, but I can still talk to Mother Nature! Have a blessed day everyone!

Yellow Shoes

I live in a city with a lot of steep hills.
Since buying a pair of clip-on cleats I'm much more confident walking on icy footpaths.

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