I went out to start my little car this morning. It took three tries in the cold. Here, unlike Northern Ontario, no one has block heaters, and while I do, there is no place to plug it in. When my engine finally turned over I let it run for a minute while a snapped a picture of this bare naked little garden statue, which is next to the parking lot. Standing in the shade of the maple trunk, it doesn't even benefit from the sun. The coldest days have the most brilliant sunshine. Tomorrow promises to be the same. Have you folks west of here come to the end of this snap? It is summer somewhere.
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