The weather has finally turned colder in my little part of the world…
which means that everyone is complaining about it
Is there really any point in complaining about the weather?
We choose to live on top of a mountain which means, due to altitude, it’s going to get cold.
It also means that we get the four seasons in all their glory – beautifully mild Summers; stunning turning-of-the-leaves Autumns; warming your fingers by the fire Winters and pretty blooms in Spring.
So instead of whingeing about the weather, wouldn’t it be better to embrace what each individual season brings and celebrate it?