What Winter Means to Me
Scott Thomas sets assignments to fellow bloggers/photographers. This one is all about winter, and what it means to us. This year, more than any before, winter means a new life.
People warned that the winters in Nova Scotia would be hellish.
England’s winters can be mild. Snowdrops push up soon after Christmas. No chance of anything green in Canada until May.
The cats would surely suffer. How could we uproot them?
But I knew it would be OK. I was ready. Winter is turning out well for me. I happen to like snow.
I like what it does to my garden. I can bundle up and be warm. I can hunker down inside and be cozy after a snowy walk.
It suits me.
The snow and the sea combined excites me.
In short, winter is OK by me. Winter in Nova Scotia is so far so good!