I’ve always been annoyed with those who wear winter gear or worse yet, light their woodstove in late spring.
It is particularly important in Vermont that we hold the season accountable.
For me this has always meant, a light spring-like wardrobe, including opened toed shoes, as well as open windows. If it’s really cold, put on a heavy sweatshirt but by no means where a winter hat or coat. Use a space heater. No smoke!
Was it especially cold this year or have I suddenly joined the ranks of the aged?
I suspect the latter but hope for the former.
A post from May 10th:
The windows are up. The heater is on. I’m wearing a hat & a fleece vest. My fingers are cold. And so, when I pass a flowering tree, it’s more like ooooh, aaaaah, Christmas-light happy, instead of that rapturous, unleashing into the sweet caress of SpRing.
And also this confession:
The weekend before last, I went to the movies in my winter jacket wearing wool socks and closed toe shoes, and I wouldn’t let my husband break down the woodstove.