My birthday is in late November and
every year since I have lived in the
Midwest we have had some snow, usually
just flurries, before that date.
survived ~ hated every minute of ~
endured, the freak October snow storm on
the East coast a few weeks ago, I have already
had enough of winter.
I have always loved the change of
seasons but now as each birthday
passes by I find winter to be a bore
and a chore.
I'm still out on my trail each day
but tromping through snow while
shivering just doesn't appeal to
I think this may be my new dream.