January 10, 2005
Walking in the Rain
(Fourth in a series)
I didn't always share my wife's appreciation for neighborhood walks, but in recent years, I've become a fan. I've also become fond of walking in inclement weather.
In fact, I prefer it.
Not tempestuous weather, mind you, but something like a steady rain, or the falling of light, fluffy snow is nice. This is provided you dress for the conditions, of course. Getting caught in a blizzard without a scarf and mittens is anything but fun. It also helps to walk with a big, goofy dog who enjoys sloshing through puddles or bouncing in the snow.
For me, weather evokes emotions that can be fun just to try on for a little while. There is something bittersweet about walking in a warm summer rain. Morning mist is mysterious and hopeful. A stiff autumn breeze can be foreboding, but it's also exciting and invigorating. A winter afternoon's snowfall is often peaceful and cozy.
Walking in weather helps to calibrate your soul. It's kind of like running a self-diagnostic to make sure everything is still in working order.
Very Thoreau, Ken.
Posted by: Ann Coyle at January 11, 2005 10:25 AMI'm not sure Thoreau would think in terms of running a self-diagnostic, but thanks!
Posted by: ken at January 11, 2005 11:16 PMBen-Lag
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