Oops'nstuff

I found myself recently recalling the winter days when I took such pleasure with shovel-and-snow. For the past several years I've left i...

 Irving was up first. I cocked an eye at my bedside clock-radio and turned back over: 7:30 a.m. He just went on, preparing to dress. We had ...

Mohindar came over yesterday afternoon for a little visit. They're planning a trip to Toronto to visit with their daughter Lovelin and s...

Our faith in the traditions of winter has been restored. Lamentations on high over unwinter-like conditions reached the ears of Mother Natur...

  The weather has turned again, and it's colder, although still windy. The wind less harsh than it has been; it's lost some of its b...

  The presence of ferocious wind these past few days has been disconcerting. It's thumping, booming loud, hard to ignore. Actually, the ...

We're on a truly odd roller-coaster of peculiar weather happenings. In one fell swoop of wind-borne change, the  temperature soared here...