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Oh, I do. Black flats, no socks, all fucking winter. Because we were Just That Cool. Seriously, WTF?
That sounds about right. I'm pretty sure the one day I actually put on boots was the day we actually had a snow day but I had missed the announcement....
Oh, I do. Black flats, no socks, all fucking winter. Because we were Just That Cool. Seriously, WTF?
Yup. Me, too.
Black flats, no socks, all fucking winter. Because we were Just That Cool. Seriously, WTF?
In Montreal? Seriously? But the slush came up past your ankles, not to mention the snowdrifts. I can't even imagine. I hate wet shod feet with a passion, warm or cold. Cold just makes it umpteen worse.
I hate wet shod feet with a passion, warm or cold. Cold just makes it umpteen worse.
When I was in our Lutheran grade school, some of us had to dress up as shepherds and go to some guy's farm to get pictures taken that would be used in the Christmas service. I remember we had to stand around for what seemed like hours - my feet got quite cold and wet. I remember my cold feet distinctly to this day. Huh, maybe that's why I became an atheist.
So, in summary, don't ignore the cold feet!
In Montreal? Seriously?
No, that was high school. Which wasn't really all that much different, but by the time I was in Montreal I was at least wearing socks and actual shoes in the wintertime.
I need to get kick on shoes simply for my walk to the pool. How lame is that? I've got lots of kick ons, but no full coverage ones. And when it is cold and raining or snowing, I'll want that.
Speaking of, tonight was rough in the pool, even though it was baby night (baby acclimating classes. They always grin at me and splash as I go past and that puts me in a good mood.) Everything was off until the last few laps. Figures. But still got in 40 minutes.
Grats on your awards Sarameg!
Oh, I do. Black flats, no socks, all fucking winter. Because we were Just That Cool. Seriously, WTF?
Add to this capri length pants or skirts and bare legs and this was often me in winter.
I have yet to find the perfect winter boot.
I think snow tires are mostly used where there's always snow - you don't see as many people putting on snow tires for the winter and regular tires for the summer.
Winter tires are now the law in Quebec (and maybe some other provinces) after a bunch of studies that stated that all-season tires are no good in snow. We rarely have roads that are covered in snow 24/7, but I know very few people who use all-seasons. We are very prone to black ice, since we're usually treading the freezing point.
I skimped on boots in Detroit every now and again, but in Montreal I was bundled up like the Michelin man with two scarves and boots mink oiled to within an inch...exceeding the inches of the mink's lives, that's for sure. Still ended up getting frostbite once, despite all my fear.
And I didn't even dress like an immigrant from the tropics (Jamaicans will line their clothes with newspaper when it dips into the low 60s)--I was properly dressed in *thick* layers. Stopping over in London on the way there was a good thing.
Still wish I'd had the Russian winter coat there. That thing rocks. I still own it, even though I don't want to winter again. Just in case. Blocks cold like a wall of---cold blocking stuff. Insulation. That's it. But I don't have the footwear.
My brother switches his tires for Winter, I think. I know he did fairly recently. In Idaho.