tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30314848.post116475286405728520..comments2023-10-19T23:31:13.746-07:00Comments on Field Notes from an Evolutionary Psychologist: SnowflakesField Noteshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18372584643389870376noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30314848.post-1164822581690048132006-11-29T09:49:00.000-08:002006-11-29T09:49:00.000-08:00I'm not a huge fan of freezing cold, nor the dead ...I'm not a huge fan of freezing cold, nor the dead leaves & the dirty ground, but I do think winter can be the most beautiful of months, mostly when snow is falling.<BR/><BR/>I certainly felt that way in New Hampshire. Nothing could replace running down the frozen, snow-covered river with the dog late at night in the dead of winter, snow and ice flying up behind us and everything cast in blues and blacks on a moonless night.<BR/><BR/>Walking amid rime-covered trees on the way to the summit of Mount Moosilauke - in a howling gale - ranks near the top of my otherworldly adventures.<BR/><BR/>Those escapades were all the better for the warmth of home waiting at the end of the chilly dashes through the snow.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com