Daily life in retail has reinforced this fact: we Minnesotans don’t mind chatting about our crazy weather. This winter was bitter, cold, and glorious. Something about that cold has always created great adventure.
The hardest part of perfect days like these is keeping your toes from complaining too loudly. The best parts are the crisp whites, the sharp shadows and the blinding snow. (Also, as always, good company and a warm car.)
There’s a reason I live and love Minnesota winters.