The blur of the fall, winter seasons
I have a difficult time separating fall and winter seasons. Once fall is here, winter thoughts seem to come faster and faster. Maybe it is the wind chill that starts it, or maybe it is when our weak willed wanderers pack up and head south. I call them pansies for leaving this great heart of the Northland just because the white stuff will soon be here.
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