There is a point
Beyond which one
Does not any longer
Need to make a point
About it being cold.
It is the definition of cold as one has experienced it.
It’s is Cold, – 35° right now and getting another 4° or 5° colder.
So at -40°
It is not about age,
It is about getting older, or at least hoping to.
Of course if you have a home with heating that works, and water that runs, and toilets, and beds, and a study, a kitchen and bedrooms and closets, and all the people and things that make it one’s living space, one’s home, then … well … then it is just another square tire morning after a night to stay home of have the right gear packed well in the car with a full tank of gas.
There is still beauty to see and enjoy and share:
Too much in the middle may just cloud the view or grab your interest.
A path may lead somewhere brighter … or
The journey past an oddity may be the better view.
Then again it may just be down the path that becomes a road that one may find the view one craves: clarity and hope.
And the view may turn out to be a bit of land and a bit of see the ice.
Usually the large picture view has more to tell and
Less that actually is of specific interest.
Whatever the view from your pillow, enjoy that you have a pillow.
Living is good.
Living and being less concerned that the cold will be a game ender is always something to celebrate.
And life is about enjoying having something to celebrate.