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| Black Soil |
For the vast majority of us here, this type of cold is unfathomable, unthinkable, and unlivable.
For me, I just add a hoodie to my great coat ensemble and get going. My car warms up fast enough. There's an electric blanket on my seat.
Waking up in the mornings and seeing minus temperatures (in Fahrenheit no Celsius) can take us aback.
That kind of cold permeates the day. We've had precious little snow during this time, but the just cold is a bit worse here. The world is grey. The skies are grey. Our faces are sallow. The whole of our existences revolves around the cold. This is made doubly bad when your furnace goes kaputsky....
