Will we or won’t we? It’s everyone’s winter fantasy come true. You wake up on Christmas morning, throw back the curtains, and there it is. A winter wonderland straight out of Currier and Ives. Trees with branches bowed with snow. The world hushed with the weight of fluffy flakes of…
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Here’s a question. What if you live in Colorado, and God forbid, you don’t actually like skiing? Is winter just one long slog through the cold and snow? Do you count the days until May, when the snow is finally gone? Not so fast. If the thought of sliding around…
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Living in the mountains for many winters, I’ve often thought the air brings signs of snow before the flakes fly. Sometimes it’s in the form of extreme wind. Sometimes, there’s a faint smell of moisture, sort of like rain, but more subtle. Sometimes it’s just the feel of heavier humidity….
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When thinking about our move to Nederland, I often reflect on the remoteness, the beauty, the wildlife, the quiet. But something I appreciate each night when I take the dogs out for their last potty break, is what I see in the sky. Despite being a mere 15 miles west…
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