The grass is still green and the leaves are just beginning
to turn, but a couple of frosts and a chill in the air tell me that snow will
be in the not too distant future.
I can’t say that I am looking forward to it. In the fifteen years since I moved to the
south, I have only seen snow a few times.
It’s rare to see more than an
inch. It falls at night and disappears
in the warmth of the afternoon sun.
Although we are still in the south, our new home is considerably north
of Atlanta and situated at a higher elevation.
We’ve already experienced colder temperatures. Pictures taken in prior years confirm that
the area gets far more snow than I’ve seen for some time.
I’ve started looking for a heavier jacket and a pair of
boots. Jacket hunting will be fun and easy.
The boots will take some hunting. My feet are long and were quite narrow for
most of my life, a combination that placed considerable limitations on
footwear. My feet have widened
considerably in recent years and it’s getting tough to find footwear that wasn’t
made for guys. Strokes have impaired my
balance, so anything with stylish heels is out of the question. Still, I’m hoping to find some comfortable boots for women that are made in my size and look pretty. I’d better work fast. I can almost feel winter descending.
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