Diary 314

Tuesday, January 26th

Snow in the early evening and more promised. Once upon a time, and not so long ago, snow would have meant that everything perforce would have to be scaled back, slowed down, and coped with. It was a signal to slow down and roll with the weather. Now, even though covid has calmed us down in some respects, I still see people rushing around, defying the weather.

If we can’t respect the variations of the seasons, how will we ever respect the problem of global warming?