Monday, March 10, 2014

The Winter of Great disContent


It's everywhere - on Facebook, Twitter, blogs. It's on the news, and all the weather reports. It's part of every conversation I've had recently with friends, acquaintances and even strangers. People are generally sick of winter - not just sick of it, but they're complaining about it at every opportunity. They want spring, and sunshine and warmth, and they want it NOW. Some have escaped to warmer (tropical) climates to try to infuse some non-winter into their lives, only to return to the bitter cold and snow of New England, longing even harder for the Spring to come. And this week's forecast for more snow isn't helping.

Me? I LOVE this weather! Yes, you can hate me now. But really, this IS New England, it IS early March, and Spring doesn't officially start for another two weeks. Think back to when we were kids - winter was a time when we continued to play outside, and we had LOTS of snow. And it was cold - the kind of cold where your nostrils stuck together when you breathed. Our parents sent us outside bundled up like Randy in the Christmas Story, and we only came home (reluctantly) when they called us.

Woolen mittens and hats, and felt boot liners were constantly on a drying rack, with snow pants, scarves and jackets not far away. We made our fun - sledding, building snow forts and snowmen, catching snowflakes on our tongues, making snow angels, making war with snowballs and just plundering away in whatever the weather gave us. There were no snow days, and trudging to the bus stop in the winter was an adventure.

This winter, a REAL New England winter (OK, so I'm Canadian - it's not that far off) has reminded me of those winters of my childhood. My nose has been constantly running, the mittens are always on the register, and the snow pants hanging over the rail to dry. I've embraced the bitterly cold temperatures and the mounds of snow, playing outside almost every day, and loving [most] every minute of it.

It might melt - by May
Mike and I have been lucky this winter. We've spent most of our time at our house in Maine (much of January, over half of February, and all of March so far). It has definitely been winter here - we've woken many mornings to temps in the -5F to -10F range, with highs not getting above the mid-teens many days. The wood stove has been a blessing, creating both heat and atmosphere on the dark, cold days. There is a huge base of snow that I don't expect to completely melt around the house until sometime in May, maybe later. And there is a HUGE outdoor playground right outside our door.

The primary activity for us this winter has been riding the fat bikes, something I wasn't sure I would like initially, but have embraced whole-heartedly. We've had some awesome adventures riding to places inaccessible other times of the year. I tallied things up today, and I've got between 45 and 50 days on my bike since I got it in November, am approaching 650 miles, and an astounding 42,500 feet of climbing (did I mention that it's not flat in Maine?). I currently have over double the miles on the Charge Cooker Maxi than I do on the brand new Cannondale Evo I bought in August of last year. And I hope to put on even more before the winter is through with us!



 
 

 

I've raced the fat bike, and shared the passion I have with other newbies. We've done social rides, had date nights, and just ridden to see where we the trail would take us. The trails here are endless, and the conditions have been spectacular. We have literally been limited only by some extreme temperatures (keeping hands and feet warm for 2-3 hours on a 10F night is pretty difficult). Some nights we go out for a ride and don't see another soul the entire time - those we do see are courteous, slowing and waving, and even offering encouragement and kudos. We were recently home in MA on a weekend road ride and I commented that I had completely forgotten how to ride in traffic!

We've also spent some time at the local cross-country ski areas, skating in beautiful weather on well groomed trails. We've done some snow shoeing as well, blazing trail from the house in knee deep powder. All of the activities have been fun (OK, there have been a couple that have been questionable, and there may have been tears once or twice) and ended with smiles and a sense of great accomplishment.

I, for one, am lamenting the pending end of the winter. I will miss riding on the snow, into the wilds, not always knowing where we will end up, or where the adventure will take us. But I do know, that when spring arrives, I will switch gears as well, and you won't hear me complaining. It is, after all, what you make it, and your cup can be half empty, or half full. Clearly, mine runneth over!

4 comments:

claudia said...

This post is so full of win! Enjoy what we have while we have it. Soon enough all the complainers will be grousing about the heat and humidity.

Robyn said...

I totally agree. I am sick of all of the complainers. I made a semi-sarcastic statement about this on FB in reply to a friend's comment (I said, It's New England, embrace it...") and she told another person I was snippy. They think I'm nuts anyway, maybe I should refer them to you! Sure, I want to be out on my road bike, but, all things will come. I'll take one more week of nordic skiing, gladly.

Fatmarc Vanderbacon said...

That was, as always a great blog. As a reader from the Mid Atlantic, I'll say this.. I don't mind the winter, in fact I Like the cold better than the swamp-ass we get in July here... That said, the snow we have gotten in this area, has been awful this year.. At work, we've had 2 weeks all year not delayed or close early because of weather... That fatigue is tough... We had 50's last weekend and feeling that air on my arms and face... that was pretty awesome... Been loving watching your fatbike adventures!

Hill Junkie said...

Pursing multiple outdoor passions has certainly paid off this winter. When riding is crappy, Nordic skiing is usually pretty good. Cycling is my primary passion, but skate skiing is a close second. After a long ski season, I will no doubt suffer withdrawal when the snow is gone. I head to Arizona at the end of the month for some desert riding. Hopefully some groomed terrain will still be available in April. That would make the sixth month of the ski season for me! Great post.