After a couple 70 degree days, we walked out of the bar this evening to the winds whipping up and the coldfront coming through.
Now, I’ll admit, I like it more when these come through in the summer vs. the other seasons (me <> cold tolerant), but there is something about Mother Nature just deciding to have a bit of a hissy fit and bringing in new and different things.
Like Dave said, “There’s nothing like a good blow” - and he’s completely spot on. I absolutely love when a front comes through, even if it does mean I’ll be freezing my ass off in the next 24 hours. There is something about the wind that just really gets to me. There is so much raw power there that absolutely no one has control over - to just stand out in it and just revel in the experience can be amazing. I suppose that’s why I also tend to stand outside in the summer when the storms come through.
