When the folks from Canada, or Siberia or Norway tell me that what we have down here is not Winter, it's not that I can't understand their point. I have spent many Winters in European countries where there were postcardesque Winters and picture-perfect Christmases... you know, evergreens, snow, freezing temperatures, you name it. Yes, I miss it sometimes. I miss it in a way I always miss the third world after a few months. I miss the resonance of natural beauty, the lack of safety nets, but most importantly, I miss the inspiration that comes from uneasiness, sort of a resourcefulness that's born in extremity, you know what I am talking about? That very thing that makes you feel alive when you rise equal to some big challenge?
That being said, you see, when I look back at the last time I encountered snow, namely changing a flat tire with Geoff on the icy highway in Dublin, Ireland, then no, I do not miss it. Having my feet enveloped in soaking wet socks the entire day? No, I do not miss that. But getting back to the ocean-front place in Port Marnoch, where we were staying... curling up by the fire with a book and drink of hot Irish tea? Oh yes, you can't beat that. Then we'd go down to the pub, where they too had the fire going, eat greasy food in our thick turtlenecks, mingle with the locals... yes, I miss that, I miss all of it and I miss it badly.
True, we don't have those Jack Frost Winters here. The winters we have here remind me of the winters in Islamabad, or Karachi or Bangalore... It's not truly a one-season place, like let's say Malaysia, where there really isn't any difference between Summer and Winter.
See, Fall and Winter here are moderately cool and fairly dry. Not sunny. So, so, so very beautiful, I really can't describe it. See, down here, by the Florida beaches, we have tourists all Summer long, it's all crowded, it's all international, all the restaurants and parking spaces are full, the traffic backed up... Then comes Fall, the temperatures drop to where it's too cold to swim (crazy people like me prefer to swim when the sun isn't out) and we have our towns and beaches back. Not to mention our parking spots! It's so quiet you can actually hear things.
Although true winter attire would be an overkill, we do wear knits and boots, and contrary to popular belief, we do need central heat at times. Geoff and I have the fire going just about every night but like to sleep with the windows open inhaling the crisp air.
Going down to the sea, eating on the veranda of some tacky old cafe and listening to live music? Let me tell you, it does beat changing flat tires on frosty Dublin highways.
(FYI, that's Geoff in this picture)
There's an entire populace called "snow birds" who descend down here year after year, to spend their entire Winter here, you know, to escape those nasty Northern blizzards. They are not really tourists though. Mostly retired Northern couples, you'll hardly see them wearing beach towels and flaunting tattoos, and although I am not quite sure exactly which states they come from, some of them do make right-hand turns from the left-lane and vice versa.
Then comes Spring Break and we're officially back to tourist season. The snow birds are replaced by drunken college kids in string bikinis and the the cycle of the seasons resumes.
PHOTO CREDIT: HIGH COUNTRY PRESS (HOT TEA), NEW ENGLAND OUTDOOR CENTER (SNOW CABIN), VICTORIAN FIREPLACE SHOP (STOVE), THIS NEXT (IRISH PUB SIGN))
Thanks for stopping by, everyone.
Until next time;
Agnes
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There is nothing like curling up in front of a cosy fire when winter takes a grip, the problems come when you have to leave it and face the cold again. I like the seasons as they come in Scotland, nature displays some beautiful sights in each of them, and although the heat must be nice all year round it would get tedious for me, and I too would long for a cosy, romantic night at the fire.
Posted by: Donald Swarbrick | November 11, 2009 at 03:22 AM
Agnes;
Having grown up in England, my experiences were similar to those you and Donald describe; four distinct seasons. Once I'd moved to these more tropical climes, I quickly got used to the mild weather. My only real objection is seeing palm trees at Christmas. Our climate is similar to the climate in the places you mention but frankly, I prefer it this way. It is a good trade-off; we suffer a bit from Summer heat but are rewarded with milder Winters. Either way, I always enjoy sharing a cosy fire with you and Smokey. We'll leave the bitter cold and scorching heat to the more fearless amongst us.
Love
Geoff
Posted by: Geoff | November 11, 2009 at 07:34 AM
@Donald, I bet Scotland is breathtakingly beautiful (never been, can you believe it?). And yes, the contrast of freezing one's heinie off definitely helps highlight those moments by the fire or in the pub... it's almost like you "earned" it. There's a huge difference between "earning" something or just having it handed to you.
I like every season, every continent and every culture. But I am a tropical, South East Asia traveler at heart... a Kipling-like, (British) colonial setting is where I am right at home... the rest I appreciate and admire, and I will go anywhere but my heart is taken, can't help it :-)
Posted by: Agnes | November 11, 2009 at 07:59 AM
It's the same here, the beaches clear out and the hotels shut down. This is our low season - there will be an influx around Christmas/New Year's Eve and then fairly quiet again until Easter. It used to be that the village became very Spanish again over the winter months. These days, the immigrants (like me!) much outnumber the locals and the difference between winter and summer isn't so blatant.
I miss the old ways, even though I recognise that I'm part of the problem.
The water really IS icy cold now - I went down today and dipped a foot in but that was enough. There were people sitting at the beach but in t-shirts and jeans, rather than the sun-worshippers that were still out in force in October. We have a fireplace too and I'm looking forward to it getting just chilly enough that I can justify lighting it.
Posted by: Sylvia | November 11, 2009 at 08:36 AM
hi Agnes,
I have never seen snow in reality, yet I like it as much as I love rains, its something mystical about it. I wish to see a Christmas celebration in a snowy place..
-Aiz.
Posted by: Aiz | November 11, 2009 at 08:43 AM
Yes, I love my Southern winters also! The weather here in Alabama is similar to yours. There are times here that it gets as low as 23 at night, but thankfully, it's rare. Your description is very good and visual. Good post! Great pictures of both of you, I love the leaves lying across Geoff's knee! Isn't it amazing how a knitted scarf around the neck helps!
Posted by: Judy Harper | November 11, 2009 at 08:51 AM
Dunno abt the weather but Geoff sure looks GOOD ;-D
Posted by: Nancy | November 11, 2009 at 10:14 AM
nice post Agnes! and I love the photo of yours :)
Posted by: Amelia | November 11, 2009 at 10:53 AM
I'm glad Geoff called me fearless. I have a trip planned to the great white north ( Canada) in January and I look forward to the biting winds, bitter cold, frozen feet, unable to breath the polar air while I shiver the days away and am actually looking forward to this.
Posted by: Lucky | November 11, 2009 at 12:41 PM
I love love florida winters where it isnt too cold for a thick jacket but cold enough to feel the slight nip in the air. Geoff looks GOOOD and seems like he has lost a lot of weight .
Posted by: Prashanti | November 11, 2009 at 01:37 PM
I think I have to agree with you about preferring the Snow Birds to the Spring break crowd. LOL Here in Southern La. we have the same weather. I think we get an extra nice Fall and Winter to compensate for those sweltering Summer days we deal with!
Posted by: Heather Landry | November 11, 2009 at 04:51 PM
@Lucky, after reading your comment, now I am longing for those blizzards... there's something to be said about real Winters, snow storms, etc. when life comes down to bare survival -- it all comes down to a level of simplicity and clarity that I really like, there's a lot of beauty in that.
Once Geoff and I had to drive from Norfolk VA to Raleigh, NC in a rented 4-wheel drive during the night in an ice storm, it took us all night. The only other vehicle on the road was the snow plow, which we passed. We couldn't see a thing, had to have the heat on full blast to keep the windshield from fogging and it was so hot in the car we had to have the windows down. Icicles were flying in and there was black ice on the road. We obviously made it and it was nice to have a hot bath and curl up under the blankets in the hotel. I remember we had fondue in some forgotten ginjoint or greasy spoon. It was lovely. OK, I am done reminiscing. Thanks for triggering these memories!
Posted by: Agnes | November 11, 2009 at 07:13 PM
And some years ago I remember being in Quebec City in February during their Carnival...it was like -40 F...the wind was like ice...could not breathe, complaining and cursing and I saw these kids playing in the snow building igloos and laughing and I said to my sister how could they stand it, how could they stand this blistering cold and she said to me...she said..."we used to do that as kids"...she was right. We did do that as kids.
Posted by: Lucky | November 11, 2009 at 10:56 PM
Though I have never encountered snow or lived in freezing weather, I am sure that I won't like it much, being the practical person that I am!
But I can imagine that curling by a fireplace during winter, sipping hot chocolate must be awesome!!
Posted by: bins | November 12, 2009 at 05:33 AM
Hi Agnes
I think you get the better end of the deal.It's pissing down here,bloody cold and windy!I'm off to the pub!
Posted by: Simon Holmes | November 12, 2009 at 02:05 PM
Like you, what I like best are blizzards. Sure, we bitch about the fact we have to shovel snow and it's such a hassle to get anywhere, but it's quite fascinating to experience.
I'm a bit of an all or nothing kind of girl. I like extreme weather, be it very cold or very hot. I hated winters in France because it was just grey and damp though.
Posted by: Zhu | November 12, 2009 at 08:58 PM
Winter's setting in here in Bangalore, but what I can absolutely do without is the gloomy dullness of the last of the monsoons. I long for that mix of gorgeous blue skies & crisp cold weather!!! Geoff's looking great, by the way :D
Posted by: Shalom | November 14, 2009 at 07:29 AM
I hate the cold...I hate Winter...I hate the snow ! :-)...but I agree that to sit together near the fireplace with a glass of red wine...that can be romantic ! ;-)
Posted by: Sidney | November 15, 2009 at 04:32 AM
Great post :) We had very windy weather here in southwest England on Saturday, with a bit of horizontal rain thrown in. Today it is a lot calmer, but on Friday I'm heading over to enjoy some of that mild autumn/winter weather back home in Georgia for a few days :)
Posted by: Dori | November 15, 2009 at 01:04 PM