At Least There Aren’t Any Bugs

This winter has been brutal and it’s only January 4. There have been several days in a row where the high temp was below zero (Fahrenheit). The lowest was -25F on the thermometer. When it’s this cold your boogers freeze, you get an ice cream headache, you can almost feel ice crystals forming in your lungs. When exposed skin feels pinchy it’s time to go in.

Yesterday it got up to 16 degrees. I was wearing a fleece I normally use in the fall and felt overdressed. At least there aren’t any bugs.

So, yeah, the cold is awful and something to complain about. At the same time, it’s quite nice just after a snowstorm. Everything is so quiet that the silence almost makes noise. It’s like the desert in the middle of the summer when it’s so hot even the animals take cover. No birds singing, no squirrels rustling in the leaves or tossing pine cones off the treetops. The lake is mostly silent underneath a foot of ice.

Then a plow truck rumbles past, which brings me to snow removal. For some reason people whine about shoveling snow as they clear a path to their car so they can get to the gym. Nothing more needs to be said about that.

 

 

 

2018-01-07T13:24:13+00:00 January 4th, 2018|Categories: Lake, leaves and other things|Tags: |0 Comments

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