So the past few days have been fantabulously sunny. What a pity it’s also colder than a witch’s, er, um, you know. I have this realization every winter. Sun=cold. During the summer, you can pretty much count on the sun bringing warmth, but not in the winter. It seems to be common knowledge that when it snows, it’s actually warmer than on sunny days. This seems wildly counter-intuitive, but there it is.

I’m suspicious of the winter sun, and I will not be lulled by its pathetically weak rays. We’ll have to wait for April before the sun returns to its normal heating duties.

(Yes, another climate related post. What do you want, it’s an icebox out there and who wants to do anything but hibernate? I’m hoping for milder temps this weekend so I can finally visit the Fete des Neiges. I have never been because it’s ALWAYS too cold, lol.)