You really don’t know winter until you have winter in Quebec in January and experience it first hand. I grew up in New Hampshire, so I always thought I knew what cold temperatures were like. I was wrong.
A recent trip to NYC reminded me how little winter gear I have. Living in Los Angeles for so long, though a New Englander born and raised, I’ve forgot how cold it can get.
I hate to be one of those preachy types that shoves their New Year’s resolutions down other people’s throats, but when something works, it just works.
