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winter [Dec. 6th, 2002|12:03 am]
[Current Mood |mellowmellow]
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Walking to the car this evening, there were skeins of geese all across the sky, grumbling among themselves in squawky goose tones: "I thought we WERE south! What IS this cold crap?"

Last year on this date, Cleveland set a record high of 71 degrees farenheit.

Today it was a lofty 14.

I like this weather better.

I'm used to chill, still temperatures and dry air. Medium cold, damp, with howling winds? That;s fuckin' COLD!!!.

The geese are protesting that their ponds are ice-locked, but I am happier with a winter that looks like winter than the damp, windy mess we suffered last year.

[User Picture]From: lyssabard
2002-12-05 09:57 pm (UTC)

More winter thoughts

You are right, the damp makes it worse.

I like it dryer, cold, still, myself. As I wrote, there's a peace to that dark coldness at night. I love to see light glitter on snow at night--it's beautiful, be it headlights, streetlights, moonlight.

The moon and stars seem brighter in winter.

heh--get me big goose feathers. :)


And stay warm. :)

Love you!
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