A Different Kind of Civilized
The snow started earlier than predicted this morning, and we were enchanted by the raw, feral feel of the storm while walking our woodland miles soon after sunrise. There is something about a February storm here in Northern New England that turns back the clock and simplifies life. Needs are streamlined: warmth, food, safe transportation, and shelter. Have these amid a winter storm, and you feel wrapped in the goodness of life.
This morning’s peacefulness was not lost on me since it is happening in the heart of the least pleasant week of the year up here.
It’s February school vacation week, and while we don’t dislike visitors—I was once one myself, after all, before becoming a resident—we are keenly aware of attitude. Nearly anyone can afford to come to these sacred peaks and stunning valleys in the green of summer or under the autumnal kaleidoscope of fall foliage. But to be able to afford a week of skiing for an entire family is a costly holiday. Add up the lodging, ski equipment, a…
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