Winter
Winter's struck with a vengeance. For weeks we doubt the cold will come, thinking the seasons are changing, but not the normal way from equinox to solstice. The world's getting warmer, at least in my neck of the woods. In England, the summers are getting warmer, the winters would give Canadian chill a run for its money. I miss winters of hip-high snow banks. Difficult though they were to shovel and walk in, it was at least wintry. Now, we're lucky if we get a day of enough snow to make it half way to the middle of the shin.