|Negative wind chills + faux snow makers = the ice beard|
Until we got to the parking lot of Roundtop ski resort. All of a sudden, it was winter. Just on the north slope and only where the snow-making machines were roaring, but if I chose to put on my frost-colored glasses, I could see the best season of them all (in my opinion).
Not that New Hampshire is immune to green winters - this year is a good example - but I don’t remember popping out of my skis, walking 2 feet to the right and stepping back into Fall.
The snow in October was nice. I guess I should just take it as it comes. Winter in fall and fall in winter.
Faux winter it is.