Some who live around here claim to love winter, right through March, but most of them are liars. Everybody laments the last days of summer, sighing and saying “Where did summer go?” Only the liars say the same thing about winter.
Last week we lost all our snow. Now it’s back, which is not in itself a bad thing. It’s this lack of sunshine that gets to you. Above the hill is the sky. There’s not a lot of difference between the sky and the hill. And there’s not a lot of color. Eh… it’s not so bad. The days get longer.