I know it's been a banger season out West (believe me, I don't begrudge them that). And I know that no one likes a complainer. But honestly, I've resisted as long as I can.
Where the heck is our winter, East Coast?
THIS was one year ago today:
Instead, today I wake up to the sound of pouring rain. The temperatures are warm, and I know it's destroying what little skiing is out there.
Last year by this time I had 20 ski days. This year, 8. And not very satisfying ones at that. Limited terrain, sketchy conditions, not one flake of natural snow. I've already posted about why this is happening. But that doesn't make it any better.
I'll stop now. But if anyone wants to join the kvetch fest, feel free. Venting may not change Mother Nature, but it may make you feel a bit better.
Where the heck is our winter, East Coast?
THIS was one year ago today:
Instead, today I wake up to the sound of pouring rain. The temperatures are warm, and I know it's destroying what little skiing is out there.
Last year by this time I had 20 ski days. This year, 8. And not very satisfying ones at that. Limited terrain, sketchy conditions, not one flake of natural snow. I've already posted about why this is happening. But that doesn't make it any better.
I'll stop now. But if anyone wants to join the kvetch fest, feel free. Venting may not change Mother Nature, but it may make you feel a bit better.
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