North Dakotans know well after mid October that each checked calendar date box is much is like turning the crank of a Jack in the Box…Jack Frost is just ready and waiting to pop out but unlike the fun childhood game it seems once he is released there is no shoving this Jack back in the box until well into spring.
No matter how surely winter will come I can guarantee we will not be ready. It is always seems a surprise whether snow flies in October or December. There is always a to-do list of projects we hope to complete before ice, snow, and cold arrive. Since our winter is long and weather so irregular in the fall and spring we rarely ever completely pack up all the winter gear in the spring and slowly unpack into the fall. So it was a quick scramble to find coveralls, thicker hats and gloves, and long underwear to layer below.
On a farm and ranch winter brings inherent challenges…waterers freeze, equipment grumbles at the thought of having to start in subzero temps, and chores that were a breeze in warmer weather take longer. In summer, our kiddos run half feral, with boots and underwear the only guaranteed apparel. In winter, the simple task of readying to go outside takes sooo much longer with boots, hats, mittens, layers and more layers.
The kiddos love to be outside no matter the weather. Rosy cheeks chapped by harsh winter winds and tearing eyes are a hallmark of our winters.
The snowflakes falling are gorgeous when viewed from our warm and cozy home but winter came in full force, compete with gusty winds and icy roads and though the thought of hibernating at home seems lovely it isn’t a reality. It was a scramble to find the windshield scraper and remember how to drive on slick roads once again.
The ones most prepared for winter are the animals with their thick, fluffy hair and wool coats. Dropping temps, shorter days, and hormonal changes prepare have prepared them for the winter ahead. They seem most content and accepting of the reality of our seasons.
Winter may brings its challenges, but it also brings its own beauty, a reflection inwards, and a time for togetherness.
“Spring passes and one remembers one’s innocence.
Summer passes and one remembers one’s exuberance.
Autumn passes and one remembers one’s reverence.
Winter passes and one remembers one’s perseverance.”
Yoko
Love reading your posts and viewing the photos, brings joy to my heart.
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Thanks!
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I just LOVE your writing and photos! They are so magical! You bring me right into your world of life in rural North Dakota. It ALMOST makes me miss the snowy-cold up there. Then I realize I thought it was “freezing” this morning with our mid-thirties temps with no winds here in Central Missouri. Keep writing and keep your photos coming – I love them!!!!
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Thank you so much for sharing your kind words, Sarah! I am not sure I would survive the humidity of a Missouri summer so I guess I will take the cold!
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