I live in the Northeast.
I used to suffer through this.
Until I decided to find the joy in it.
It may be icy.
It may be cold.
But it is refreshing.
And it makes me happy.
(Although looking at this picture I see what Eleanor means when she told me my teeth are yellow.)
I'm not saying I'll ever choose snow over the beach.
BUT, I can say that maybe just maybe I may look forward to this when winter looms next fall.
What do you do to stay sane through the winter?