I know the most diehard of Mainers love winter and all it has to offer but there are some who are just about giving up on all the snow this winter. Are you one of them?
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I know the most diehard of Mainers love winter and all it has to offer but there are some who are just about giving up on all the snow this winter. Are you one of them?
Just smile it won't crack your face
The statistics on sanity are that one out of every four persons is
suffering from some sort of mental illness. Think of your three best
friends -- if they're okay, then it's you.
Snow? What snow? We don't have any snow in Maine this year, Haffy! What are you talking about?
I thought we were just getting started.
Snow makes things interesting and levels the playing field. ie many caches are hidden much better and are a challange to find.
When I fall, which I seem to do often, I seldom get dirty if it is in snow.
There are a lot fewer bugs when there is snow on the ground.
Cache in bogs and swamps are much easier to get to when there is snow.
I like the snow.
Put me in the Love-Winter-And-Think-It's-Just-About-Over-Unfortunately category. On the flip side, winter time for me is mostly dedicated to sledding . . . come Spring time I begin to go caching . . . especially since I can't go ATVing with Mud Season.
"Courage is not the absence of fear, but the realization that there is something more important than fear."
"Death is only one of many ways to die."
i agree with bruce, BRING ON THE SNOW!!
Once the game is over, the king and the pawn go back in the same box.
Snow Balls?
I think winter is officially over for me now . . . in 5 days I'm going to the Carribean for a week which means the next two weekends are shot.
However, my brother in law from CT and I did get in a 261 mile ride yesterday . . . drove up to Lincoln, off loaded the sleds, rode to Kokadjo, realized I should have brought my GPSr after getting a little lost near the #4 Mountain (but on the flip side the scenery up there was absolutely stunning with snow-covered mountain vistas and every tree sheathed in a covering of glistening ice and snow), got lost again as I thought we had missed a turn (turns out we didn't so we ended up riding an additional 20 miles each way) . . . started and finished our day at the same place . . . Dysarts.
I think I can officially give up the riding now and welcome Spring.
"Courage is not the absence of fear, but the realization that there is something more important than fear."
"Death is only one of many ways to die."