I took a brisk walk down to the river and back late this afternoon, by myself. Lorna wasn't feeling up to it, though she is doing well. I was out for about an hour. My fingers were starting to tingle from the cold by the time I got back, but it was really quite mild weather for February. On the way back, I passed by a restaurant with a mesquite grill. I found comfort in the smell of burning wood, as I trod through the crisp snow in the twilight. Wood fires must trigger something primal in humans.
Bow river
I took a brisk walk down to the river and back late this afternoon, by myself. Lorna wasn't feeling up to it, though she is doing well. I was out for about an hour. My fingers were starting to tingle from the cold by the time I got back, but it was really quite mild weather for February. On the way back, I passed by a restaurant with a mesquite grill. I found comfort in the smell of burning wood, as I trod through the crisp snow in the twilight. Wood fires must trigger something primal in humans.
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In Calgary, Exploring the Cultural Side of ‘Cowtown’ (link is to The New York Times) Pretty good article, although I've never seen Calgarians…
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Broken trees
A few examples of trees broken by the accumulation of snow, as mentioned in my last post. The snow is gone, but the damage remains.
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I drove around town today and was shocked at the number of trees that had been damaged by the heavy snowfall earlier in the week. It's too early in…
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