the west is now the east

yo east coast, thanks for the weather...since november 5 commutes with
studded tires & counting!
seattle, wa

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"greggery peccary" writes:
yo east coast, thanks for the weather...since november 5 commutes with
studded tires & counting!
seattle, wa

Hey, the south is now the north.

That ol' Jet Stream is whippin' around
like a busted headsaw.


cheers,
Tom


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On Feb 2, 6:43 pm, (Tom Keats) wrote:
In article ,
"greggery peccary" writes:

yo east coast, thanks for the weather...since november 5 commutes with
studded tires & counting!
seattle, wa

Hey, the south is now the north.

That ol' Jet Stream is whippin' around
like a busted headsaw.

Now that winter is over in Hainan I have had to spend weekends
deciding whether to wake up at stupid o'clock to go biking, wake up at
stupid o'clock to take a bus to go surfing, or wake up at stupid
o'clock to go bike to the town where my friends are going surfing.

Got to say I'm rather disappointed in myself this winter. I brought
grits from the US and by the time I finally got to thinking hot cereal
thoughts the cold weather had come and gone again.

-M

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On Feb 2, 6:43 pm, (Tom Keats) wrote:
In article ,
"greggery peccary" writes:

yo east coast, thanks for the weather...since november 5 commutes with
studded tires & counting!
seattle, wa

Hey, the south is now the north.

That ol' Jet Stream is whippin' around
like a busted headsaw.

Now that winter is over in Hainan I have had to spend weekends
deciding whether to wake up at stupid o'clock to go biking, wake up at
stupid o'clock to take a bus to go surfing, or wake up at stupid
o'clock to go bike to the town where my friends are going surfing.

Opt for the bike, anyways. Unless it's raining.
Even then, you can vacillate. And then opt
for the bike.

Got to say I'm rather disappointed in myself this winter. I brought
grits from the US and by the time I finally got to thinking hot cereal
thoughts the cold weather had come and gone again.

I guess you could make pancakes with 'em.
Sweet red bean sauce might make a nice,
interesting topping. Although I think
I'd rather use blueberry syrup, myself.

The Pacific Northwest is now deep in the
dark bowels of winter. I think we should
just roll up January and February into one
month, and call it Bleakember.


cheers,
Tom

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On Feb 5, 12:58 pm, (Tom Keats) wrote:
In article .com,
" writes:



On Feb 2, 6:43 pm, (Tom Keats) wrote:
In article ,
"greggery peccary" writes:

yo east coast, thanks for the weather...since november 5 commutes with
studded tires & counting!
seattle, wa

Hey, the south is now the north.

That ol' Jet Stream is whippin' around
like a busted headsaw.

Now that winter is over in Hainan I have had to spend weekends
deciding whether to wake up at stupid o'clock to go biking, wake up at
stupid o'clock to take a bus to go surfing, or wake up at stupid
o'clock to go bike to the town where my friends are going surfing.

Opt for the bike, anyways. Unless it's raining.
Even then, you can vacillate. And then opt
for the bike.

Next time they decide to do a weekend surf trip I'm thinking I'll bike
down and meet them. Unless I'm biking somewhere else.

Got to say I'm rather disappointed in myself this winter. I brought
grits from the US and by the time I finally got to thinking hot cereal
thoughts the cold weather had come and gone again.

I guess you could make pancakes with 'em.

Nah, some of my Korean classmates just opened a waffle house and so
long as you stick to pancakes, waffles the food is basically right.
Seems a shame to cook for myself when I can pay someone else to do it
for me.

Sweet red bean sauce might make a nice,
interesting topping. Although I think
I'd rather use blueberry syrup, myself.

"If you remove the cucumbers the hamburgers at the Korean Waffle House
taste really good." (a quote from an Italian friend)

The Pacific Northwest is now deep in the
dark bowels of winter. I think we should
just roll up January and February into one
month, and call it Bleakember.

Ahh yes, I remember cold. Once upon a time, a long long time ago ...
I remember cold. If I ever go home I'm going to have a terrible time
readjusting to that weather thing.

-M

"Tom Keats" wrote in message
...

The Pacific Northwest is now deep in the
dark bowels of winter. I think we should
just roll up January and February into one
month, and call it Bleakember.


But now that Tu B'Shevat/Candlemas is past, it's a lovely downhill ramble
into spring. Hey, look, it's past 7:15 AM, and the sun's up. Or it's
probably up -- it's hard to tell with that thick drizzly mist.

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Claire Petersky
http://www.bicyclemeditations.org/
See the books I've set free at: http://bookcrossing.com/referral/Cpetersky

In article .com,
" writes:

The Pacific Northwest is now deep in the
dark bowels of winter. I think we should
just roll up January and February into one
month, and call it Bleakember.

Ahh yes, I remember cold. Once upon a time, a long long time ago ...
I remember cold. If I ever go home I'm going to have a terrible time
readjusting to that weather thing.

We don't really have outright ~coldness~ here
(as in 20 below zero,) so much as a damp
clamminess that gradually soaks down to the
bone, and chills a body from the inside out.

But the really challenging thing at this time of
year is the dearth of sunshine. When riding we've
got to especially watch out for grey-coloured cars --
they sometimes blend in with the grey background
too well.


cheers,
Tom

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In article k.net,
"Claire Petersky" writes:
"Tom Keats" wrote in message
...

The Pacific Northwest is now deep in the
dark bowels of winter. I think we should
just roll up January and February into one
month, and call it Bleakember.


But now that Tu B'Shevat/Candlemas is past, it's a lovely downhill ramble
into spring. Hey, look, it's past 7:15 AM, and the sun's up. Or it's
probably up -- it's hard to tell with that thick drizzly mist.

I'm looking forward to riding through
cherry blossom blizzards.

My rhubarb has already leafed-out, and
the snowdrops are blossoming. Maybe
we've earned an early spring.


cheers,
Tom

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"Tom Keats" wrote in message
...

When riding we've
got to especially watch out for grey-coloured cars --
they sometimes blend in with the grey background
too well.

This actually reminds me of a pleasant interaction I recently had with a
motorist. It was doing the dank heavy fog/mist thing, and the fellow was
driving his silver car around without his headlights on. At the
intersection, I did a blink-blink motion with my hands, but he didn't cotton
on. Then, I pointed to my tail light, pointed to his headlight, and did the
blink-blink. He caught on, and turned on his headlights, and I gave him the
thumbs up. Then the light turned green, and off we went.

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Claire Petersky
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On Feb 6, 11:14 am, (Tom Keats) wrote:
In article .com,
" writes:

The Pacific Northwest is now deep in the
dark bowels of winter. I think we should
just roll up January and February into one
month, and call it Bleakember.

Ahh yes, I remember cold. Once upon a time, a long long time ago ...
I remember cold. If I ever go home I'm going to have a terrible time
readjusting to that weather thing.

We don't really have outright ~coldness~ here
(as in 20 below zero,) so much as a damp
clamminess that gradually soaks down to the
bone, and chills a body from the inside out.

The worst kind. And still worse when you are tropical and neither
your apartment or the apartment of anyone you know has heating.
Course it _might_ have helped some if I closed the windows. Or put
socks.

But the really challenging thing at this time of
year is the dearth of sunshine. When riding we've
got to especially watch out for grey-coloured cars --
they sometimes blend in with the grey background
too well.



Are you trying to convince me to _never_ go to the Pacific Northwest?

-M