Back in the day when I lived in Montréal, we used to have this thing called winter. Frozen water fell from the sky and you purchased long, elegant wool coats from used clothing shops or extraordinarily ugly parkas from Kanuk. Over the last four years or so, I have been living in places where winter hasn't been invented yet (we tried to import it here in Vancouver last year with a multi-billion dollar event. Success is middling). So it's hard for me to remember what winter looks like.
This weekend it may go down to -3º. Brrrrrr! What's happening in your ecosystem?