These last two winters have been a disaster. Nothing but depression for months. It honestly makes me cheer on summer. I hate to say it, but that’s how I’m starting to feel lately. I’m much more happier in the warm season.
Kids bouncing around pools. Outside grilling and parties. Summer as it should be. How memories are made.
Compare that to the memories of 40F rain, anger, and domestic disputes that compromises winter now.
It's definitely a micro-scale thing. A 250-270 from Logan is off the ever expanding seaport and downtown area. That's like a pizza oven aimed at Logan.