The Old Woman and Old Man Winter

 

 

She pulls on a once black winter parka awash with salt stains from too many Midwestern winters, and then walks out the door into another sub-zero day.

The familiar squeaky crunch of white Sorrel boots pounding the dense snowpack provides a perfect serenade as she slowly marches down her long driveway towards the rusty mailbox.

This Minnesota native soon discovers that the three pairs of woolen socks inside don’t prevent the dampness or provide much warmth anymore.

Storm after storm have worn them all weary, as is she.

After successfully navigating one final ice patch, she fumbles with her mittens and the Thinsulate gloves underneath to pull out her large snow encrusted heat and electric bills from inside the frozen box, and also one small brightly colored postcard from Florida.

As the old woman turns to walk back up to her home, a wicked wind grabs her pretty postcard and sends it flying to the south.

With a fist in the air she screams, “And I live here, why?”

Muttering to herself, she then softly answers, “I guess it’s because I never left.”

And with that she smiles, and then laughs while catching a wet snowflake on her tongue.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

7 thoughts on “The Old Woman and Old Man Winter

  1. Oh! … this is exciting reading! Like a beginning of a novel. Very well written because I can picture the scene in my mind and I want to know more about the “old woman”. Did she find the card in the spring? What happens next? And of course there must be some four legged friends somewhere in the story ahead.
    Eagerly waiting for the “to be continued” 🙂
    Ida

  2. Have missed your posts! hope all the littles are doing ok.
    We got 12″ here in Providence overnight. Nothing compared to what you’ve had. stay safe and warm
    Joanne

  3. I so enjoy your every entry. You are such a gifted writer and photographer. Thank you so much for sharing your blog with us. I check it every day, hoping for a new entry. I’m sending positive thoughts your way, hoping that all is well for you and your sweet little dogs. And I hope that Spring has finally arrived in your area. 💖

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.