Living in the pacific northwest my whole life, the Winter Solstice has always meant a lot to me. It's my favorite holiday this time of year, perhaps my favorite of the whole year. Christmas is fine and all, but the consumerism wears on me. New Years can be an excuse for a party, but it's also just sort of an arbitrary day on the calendar.
But this cold (especially this year) long night means we've turned the corner and will now start our slow march back to the long days of summer. A good time to think about all that I've been through, good and bad, over the past year and what I might want to do differently in the next trip around the sun.
I'd hoped to get out fishing, but the 9F on the thermometer this morning (and don't forget the windchill!) nixed that plan. So I celebrated by spending the day in the kitchen cooking various things. For dinner I made an outstanding spaghetti sauce recipe and some blueberry crisp for my family. We toasted with sparkling cider (then the wife and I toasted with a little rye later on). Not a bad evening.
Cheers to you all!
But this cold (especially this year) long night means we've turned the corner and will now start our slow march back to the long days of summer. A good time to think about all that I've been through, good and bad, over the past year and what I might want to do differently in the next trip around the sun.
I'd hoped to get out fishing, but the 9F on the thermometer this morning (and don't forget the windchill!) nixed that plan. So I celebrated by spending the day in the kitchen cooking various things. For dinner I made an outstanding spaghetti sauce recipe and some blueberry crisp for my family. We toasted with sparkling cider (then the wife and I toasted with a little rye later on). Not a bad evening.
Cheers to you all!



