Oh, glorious winter! Freezing chill of north wind, the peaceful silence of a dark night with snowflakes falling upon a blanket of perfect whiteness, the buzz and sting of summer's insect pests wiped away in the fatal frigid judgment of December's solstice. Sleds and skis and skates upon frozen ponds, mittens caked with ice, opaque puffs of breath from within the shelter of a downy parka. Mr. Frost, my winter muse, grant me many more miles to go before I sleep, but let it be in winter, let it be in winter.
We just returned from a 3 week cross country road trip fom the mid-west to the Pacific ocean. In all that time it rained one day (Olympic National Park) and was above 80 one day (Las Vegas). Montana, Nebraska, Utah, Oregon, North Dakota were all sunny, low humidity, and just warm enough. Somehow we got into the right weather pattern and missed all the heat and humidity.
Beautiful country everywhere and really nice people all along the way.
I do dread the dog days of July and August, but for 3 weeks things couln't have been better, especially since we were camping with our tent.
Winters are much better when it is 100+F outside. And, summers are much better when it is 10F outside. A case of the greenest grass being just beyond my reach across the fence.
I dread winter these days--even Loosiana winters, i.e., I'm a certified cold wimp...my decade in Wisconsin probably played a big role in shaping my attitude
Oh, I tried to stay active during the cold months (emphasis on "months")--went sledding and skiing, bicycled until I took a nasty spill on snow/ice...and marveled at how "warm" 28 degrees F felt after a week or more below zero. Sometimes it felt like it took the whole Wisconsin summer, beautiful as it was, before I fully thawed out.
These days, though, I don't ever complain about the heat. Not even during the past couple of weeks, when the weather's been a mix of blast furnace and steam bath...
These are stills captured from video shot March 2006 in the Lower 9th Ward of New Orleans specifically the area between N. Claiborne, Florida Ave, Tupelo and Tennessee.
These are photos and stills captured from video taken August 2006 of the Lower 9th Ward specifically the area between N. Claiborne, Florida Ave, Tupelo and Tennessee.
If I could, it'd be summer in Wisconsin, winter in New Orleans. Fuck boiling AND freezing.
Posted by: Jude | July 04, 2009 at 09:36
Oh, glorious winter! Freezing chill of north wind, the peaceful silence of a dark night with snowflakes falling upon a blanket of perfect whiteness, the buzz and sting of summer's insect pests wiped away in the fatal frigid judgment of December's solstice. Sleds and skis and skates upon frozen ponds, mittens caked with ice, opaque puffs of breath from within the shelter of a downy parka. Mr. Frost, my winter muse, grant me many more miles to go before I sleep, but let it be in winter, let it be in winter.
Posted by: Sandman | July 04, 2009 at 09:39
We just returned from a 3 week cross country road trip fom the mid-west to the Pacific ocean. In all that time it rained one day (Olympic National Park) and was above 80 one day (Las Vegas). Montana, Nebraska, Utah, Oregon, North Dakota were all sunny, low humidity, and just warm enough. Somehow we got into the right weather pattern and missed all the heat and humidity.
Beautiful country everywhere and really nice people all along the way.
I do dread the dog days of July and August, but for 3 weeks things couln't have been better, especially since we were camping with our tent.
Posted by: Rene ala Carte | July 04, 2009 at 09:53
freeze. if it's hot you can only get to naked. and dry heat? oh, so it's an electric oven instead of gas.
Posted by: pansypoo | July 04, 2009 at 12:18
You don't have to shovel humidity
Posted by: lb0313 | July 04, 2009 at 12:25
Winters are much better when it is 100+F outside. And, summers are much better when it is 10F outside. A case of the greenest grass being just beyond my reach across the fence.
Posted by: hoppy | July 04, 2009 at 16:05
I dread winter these days--even Loosiana winters, i.e., I'm a certified cold wimp...my decade in Wisconsin probably played a big role in shaping my attitude
Oh, I tried to stay active during the cold months (emphasis on "months")--went sledding and skiing, bicycled until I took a nasty spill on snow/ice...and marveled at how "warm" 28 degrees F felt after a week or more below zero. Sometimes it felt like it took the whole Wisconsin summer, beautiful as it was, before I fully thawed out.
These days, though, I don't ever complain about the heat. Not even during the past couple of weeks, when the weather's been a mix of blast furnace and steam bath...
Posted by: Michael | July 04, 2009 at 20:22
been there done that.I've done winters in Wi.,Mn.,Ma.,and Mt.That's why I'm in Hawaii. The low is 50 and the high is 94:ever
Posted by: Palolo lolo | July 04, 2009 at 22:07
Winter, hands down. And that's in spite of my affliction with seasonal affective disorder.
Though if I could live in early October perpetually, I think I'd kinda like that best.
Posted by: BuggyQ | July 05, 2009 at 11:50
Summer, summer, summer. I hate being cold. I don't even get warm until it hits about 28C.
Posted by: Interrobang | July 05, 2009 at 12:58