After a tough start to the winter (as we've had the past two or three years), Mother Nature granted us a reprieve with some mild temperatures for the past week or so. The result has been an elimination of our snow:
Yes, sports fans, that's green grass in January in the land of the Frozen Tundra.
Typically, winter up here is a matter of endurance - you need to be able to make it through at least three straight months of brutal weather, and some winters it is longer than that and can be as long as five months. But this year, ah, what a change. November was indeed cold through nearly the entire month, but December has been downright delightful. It's resulted in December walks, hunts, smiles, and damn-near euphoria.
And, of course, green grass.
January is brutal, as is February. March is a coin flip. April, it's over. Suddenly, this winter seems tolerable.
Tuesday, December 30, 2014
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