A picture of our street taken Friday Thursday afternoon by our favourite photographer, Jennifer Durham (who took these snapshots with her phone), looking down the hill to our house (which is mostly hidden by the hedge). Just for grins, here’s the main drag by the supermarket, and the nearby golf course:
Last night it started to rain. I’m guessing by tomorrow, all the snow will be gone. Then I’ll rediscover my sanity and we’ll get back to blogging about all things writerly. And queer. And scientifical. And foodish.
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Don’t understand the title? You need to read some Pat Cadigan, specifically “It Was the Heat.”
Nicola Griffith 
Snow is beautiful, but since the human race lost most of its body hair, its hard to keep warm in it without a great deal of effort. The fewer clothes required the better, I say.
You're right Barbara, staying comfortable in inclement weather is all about the clothing. It's really pretty easy though.
I must point out that these pix were taken on Thursday afternoon, not Friday. :) I was working a freelance gig on Friday (just in case they happen to see this).
Guess I need to go read me some Pat Cadigan…..
Jennifer, oops, I'll fix that.