
Winter blahs, cabin fever, vitamin D deficiency, and wind chill index are all negative terms used for winter. In Minnesota we take winter to a new level by throwing out terms like Winter Carnival, Ice Palace and ice sculptures. In this land of the Norsemen, our hearty people cut a hole in the ice and either jump into it after sitting in a sauna, or sit next to it with a fishing pole waiting for dinner. If you are sporting a beard, count on having icicles hanging on your chin. You may not even need a beard.
I guess weather is all in how we look at it. When you live up north you find ways of enjoying it, such as turning your backyard into a hockey rink; sledding down a steep hill; blowing bubbles into the polar vortex; or curling up with a good book. When you’re an octogenarian, your bones creak, you discover new aches and pains, and you stay glued to a chair during your waking hours. If you go crazy sitting in that chair, you think of something to do besides watching TV. You may take up a new hobby – like painting, knitting, writing, whatever keeps your mind alive. Once that goes, it’s “curtains,” for most of us. I love the commercial with the three elderly women sledding down the hill like little children. I just wonder how they get back up that hill.
This winter, we’ve been blessed with fairly warm temperatures and very little snow, but it’s only the second week in January, so we know it’s an unusual year. Just think! In a few months we’ll be complaining about the rain or the water leaking in from the roof which carried too much snow. God gives us our environment as a blessing. Whether we are happy with it has nothing to do with the gift. It seems we can always find the bad in any situation but remember – there are only two more months until spring.
Stay warm, my friends.
I hope you continue to have a lovely winter, one that is later than usual and a bit milder! Here where I live we love to go outside in the winter and just sit around the fire pit.
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We have to look past it to survive it and if we don’t, we’ll go to place where no death season exists, every again! This iguana woman looks forward to that!
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I saw a woman in her seventies with a plastic sled, unless there is another name for it. I did not wait around to see the carnage. The hill across the street is a monster. But now, no snow, prediction for Wednesday (when I have a church meeting) and Saturday. We’ll see, but I am hosting the meeting on Wednesday. That has to happen. Enjoy the weather, otherwide, you could be grumpy for a while.
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I can totally relate. Growing up in Montana wasn’t for anyone who dislikes the joys of winter. Now, I am wondering how those three grandmothers return to the top of the snow hill. I’d like to think each has a special guardian angel (grandchild) to pull them up to the small summit for another run.
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I certainly hope so. I know the ride down had to be fun though.
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Most definitely!!
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