Articles by endlesspow

The forecast calls for heavy snow and bluebird skies as I deal the next hand in our on-going game of poker. The three of us huddle around the fireplace of our small cabin, as the falling snow foreshadows the good vibes we will share the next day. We arise to three feet of fresh snow, and the...

It's Christmas day, the temperature 60 degrees. A day mixed with expectations of fresh snow and cold weather, enough to make any child full of delight as they huddle near the fireplace, cocoa in hand. Not this year. Instead the climate follows a cruel pattern of high 50s to low 60s...