Welcome to the Northeast, home of the "frozen chosen" - how may I help you?
I'm not complaining, I promise.  I chose to live here and I chose to work at a job which requires me to be outside in the elements when most people wouldn't even think of venturing to the mailbox.  Plus, I am fortunate in that I have a wonderful husband and friends who outfitted me very well this winter: from new insulated Carhartt bibs and good winter boots to ultra-warm Nike long-underwear, instant hand-warmers and toe-warmers and extra-soft fleece-lined gloves (thank you Luke, Ilona, Sandy and Jamie!) I am wrapped up from head to toe and my body stays quite warm no matter what the weather throws at me.  I am thankful.  I even enjoy the brisk feeling in the air, the cool light in the sky and the feeling of sucking cold air into warm lungs. 
However, -4 real temperature with winds on top of that?  You've got to be kidding me.  This morning I watched in dismay as my car's thermometer dropped... and dropped... the closer we got to the barn.  6:35 - positive 1 at my house. 6:45 - 0 in Hoosick Falls. 6:55 - -2 in Buskirk picking up Vidal. 7:10 - -4 at the barn as we start our workday.  Sure, I was warm, but after putting just 4 horses outside I wasn't sure if I still had a face or if it had fallen off somewhere by the pastures!  The horses that live outside were covered with frost wherever they weren't already covered by a blanket - even the long winter fuzz on their necks was stiff and white!  Logan (Luke's horse) looked like he had had his tips professionally done!  This is when I profusely thank God for a heated tack room to thaw out in and a home made toasty by the woodstove my husband stoaked high before leaving for the afternoon.
Despite the cold, I couldn't help but marvel at the beauty it brought along - trees, fences, horses all transformed to glittering white by the hard frost, snow singing underfoot as horses squeaked across it towards their pastures, crisp air and a beautiful sunrise shining through the clear, cold sky.  I wished I had my camera, but I doubt it would've worked in the cold!  But I do have pictures from the incredible ice storm we had in December, which I will post as well.
 
 
1 comment:
Brrrrrr! That's all I have to say. I can hardly believe we live on the same planet because the other day, when I was in Davidson, I saw forsythia blooming. Also, my silly daffodils are showing three inch green tips already. Too early.
I think your cold is more normal! You are a hardy, strong soul - in more ways than one.
Love you dear heart,
Hugs,
M
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