Thursday, March 21, 2013
Blowing snow
Warnings everywhere south of here. Well south. The other side of the
province, so to speak. I wouldn't say it's the downside, though there is a
downside to all that openness. Roads closed, travel not advised, the
whole bit. Here it's sunny as can be. A wee breeze, but nothing that
would freeze your ears off. Here the snow stays put. I could go on about the differences between
here and there, as I've done many times, sometimes whining, sometimes
bragging, drawing nods of understanding and all that, but really I could
do the same about any here and any there, even the here that is my desk and
the there of the sun room just a short walk away, and the nods would
still come. There is a downside to those nods. An upside, too. Then an
absence. That's the trouble. It's kind of like the roads down there on a
day like this. Zero visibility. You can't see, can't stop, know damn
well you shouldn't be out there, but there you are.
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3 comments:
Funny, though, how in that zero visibility, there is vision.
I'm sitting on my downside, sipping a Newcastle Brown. Here's to there!
Ha! Cheers!
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