The last 48 or so hours of weather really does strike home the overall harshness of our climate. Spring is just so damn slow to materialize in these parts. Here we are approaching 2 months to the summer solstice and we've endured a battering ram of cold rain, snow squalls, and gusty winds going on 2 days. Maybe having my daughter studying abroad in the Netherlands, at a much more northern latitude at that, reporting all sorts of spring wonders (sun, frequent temps in the 60's to 70, full green-up) for the last 3 weeks has soured my view on our climate.
Our positioning in the global wave train coming out of northern hemisphere winter just...hurts. It's like the frozen water of James Bay is a giant middle finger pointed right at us. We have to endure weeks and weeks of damp, gray, disgusting discharge from the Canadian prairies as the seasons slowly change...All while plebians in D.C. just an hour plane ride to the south get high on the scent of cherry blossoms, and Euro's in Amsterdam several tics of latitude to our north get high on...other stuff.
Ok, rant over...