Many of my concerns centered on power being out at my home where my heat source requires electricity and worries without heat the water pipes will freeze and break. Just being cold seems secondary to this worry of broken water pipes. I was very fortunate because the power outage lasted 5 hours on a Saturday afternoon. It was about 6:30 pm when the power was restored by a utility truck on the highway in front of my house with the eerie sound of the linemen on loudspeaker talking to each other. It was disorienting, but in a grateful way, I welcomed this strangeness of hearing them in the darkness of the early evening talking to each other as they did the necessary work to bring electricity back to our neighborhood.
This was my backyard:
It's March as I finish writing this blog segment. It's been a long, difficult winter. There's somewhat of a touch of spring in the air, but it seems snow and cold are wearing on. Hanging on to hope that spring will be here soon is a difficult task for me at this time.