Actually it hasn’t snowed at all around here this winter. I know, I know–it’s a legacy of my school daze, to be so disappointed when it doesn’t snow.
And then, when it does snow…
We have had our share of bitterly cold days so far; and you’ll never fail to see some dindle walking along in shorts and T-shirt. What’s that about? Any theories? Guesses? Wild speculations?
I grew up in southern Calif where it never gets below 32* in the daytime. In the winter we thought it was freezing but the kids who had moved from the northern states came to school in T-shirts.
Strangely, just last night I had a dream where I was riding my bike in shorts in a T-shirt, and somehow ended up in the Colorado Rockies, riding through patches of snow, and realizing that I was under prepared for the situation.