
February was the longest winter of my life. As a long time San Franciscian, most summers in NorCal, I quoted Twain’s ‘longest winter’ as the cold bay wind required a pea coat in June, July and A…
February was the lon…
February was the longest winter of my life. As a long time San Franciscian, most summers in NorCal, I quoted Twain’s ‘longest winter’ as the cold bay wind required a pea coat in June, July and August.Every summer my woolen coats would wrap me like a blanket in July setting me into the same despair I have here in February. My body craved warmth which I finally got in March in Arizona to celebrate a friend’s 50th birthday.March was equally cold yet filled with many birthday celebrations. Yet, I’m not mentally ready for springtime and the start of summer. In 2025, the closing out a mont…