Pity the poor schussers and telemarkers, sledders and shredders. Babs Young reminds us that just last week, on Christmas Eve, this is what it was like in Blue Heaven: Then came balmy winds, swirling fog, rain. Rain for crying out loud. Today, snow lovers all over the North Country—not to mention their hapless hosts—are singing the […]
Here we are, a day after my whining about the snow and ice, with clear roads (and decks and steps). We can’t see much of them for the fog, but unless you were planning to spend the weekend skiing, it’s probably an improvement. I’ve been thinking of foggy things all day. Sandburg’s fog infiltrating Chicago […]
Last week my deck and steps were covered in snow on top of ice on top of more snow on top of more ice . . . you get the idea. I tackled it with my trusty chopper and shovel, but I wasn’t making a whole lot of progress. Then I got Tom Morrison over […]
I love angel chimes. Always have, always will. I love the little blue box that says “Made in Sweden.” I love taking them out of the blue box and putting them together. I love the candlelight reflected on the brass cherub cutouts, the bladed canopy that makes the cherubs go round and round, faster and faster, […]
A lot of people in the Township get up at dark-thirty on winter mornings to go to work, and thank goodness for them. They turn on the lights all along our little patch of US-31, casting a warm glow. Here’s what it was like earlier—much earlier—today: The big mail truck pulled up at the Post […]
Last night was the first night of Chanukah. The lighted menorah flickers in the window every night for eight nights, celebrating . . . well, that depends on who you ask. History is complex, and the battles between Hellenes and Hasmoneans occurred a long time ago. Everyone agrees, though, that it’s a very good time to be […]
December 28, 2008
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