Most people notice the seasons where they live. Even warm equatorial regions might have a wet season and dry season. But where I live in Southcentral Alaska, seasons are a big deal. It’s temperate here, not like the Arctic north, but we still have a big difference between our warm and cold seasons.
Right now, we’re at the end of winter, almost at break up (so-called because the ice breaks up and melts). Break up is when mud puddles and muck cover the ground, and meltwater fills the streets. But it’s also an exciting time of year, as we all anticipate warmer times when we don’t have to scrape off the frost before we drive our vehicles, bundle up to go outside, or the other things we get tired of doing in the winter.
Spring is short here, just a few weeks long, but it is one of my favorite times of year. As the leaves grow on the birch trees, delicate spring green infuses the forests. Grass and shrubs grow again. Many of our migratory birds come back in spring. Energy seems to flow around us.
Fall is also short here, barely a month some years. But the red blueberry bushes, yellow birch, and golden-peach aspen leaves make up in beauty for what we lack in length. The crispness in the air is perfect for long walks, too.
Winter seems like the longest time of year for many Alaskans. Where I live, the first snow usually arrives in late October, and the last snow can be in April or May. Frost and snow are beautiful, especially on the tree limbs, and the mountains seem more majestic when they’re covered in snow. We hit the shortest day of the year on Winter Solstice at 5 and a half hours of daylight here. The short days of daylight can be a problem mentally, but I find I’m usually okay if I stay busy and don’t dwell on it too much. The good news is, I often get a lot of writing done in the winter!
While I love our spring and summer the most, I have to admit that there are things about every season I like. I think I’d get bored without the change in seasons.
What do you have in your part of the world? Or do you have a favorite season?
Lynn Lovegreen has lived in Alaska for over fifty years. After twenty years in the classroom, she retired to make more time for writing. She enjoys her friends and family, reading, and volunteering at her local library. Her young adult historical fiction is set in Alaska, a great place for drama, romance, and independent characters. See her website at www.lynnlovegreen.com. You can also find her on Facebook and Instagram.
5 comments:
I like spring and fall the best, here in the high desert of OR. Summers are dry and hot and winter is much colder temps with a chance of a dusting to a two foot dump of snow. Snow is pretty but when you have to shovel a lot, it loses it's luster.
That makes sense. I bet the high desert is beautiful in the spring and fall.
While each season has it's charms, the one I do best in is Winter. No allergies or very few if I keep the dust in the house at bay. While I love the promise of spring, I don't love itchy watery eyes and sneezing. Summer is the season I'd like to skip. I'm not a heat and/or humidity person and with climate changes we have hotter and more humid summers. Fall is an anticipatory season...winter is just around the corner! I don't mind raking the leaves of my maple and I love seeing bushes and plants prepare for winter...of course the straggler, still blooming in November/December is a welcome sight!
Looking forward to your Blog-Versation this weekend, Lynn!
Thanks, Judith. Allergies can be a hassle!
I live in Houston, where we have dead opposite to your seasons. Here, our summer stretches from mid-May through sometimes early November. "Fall" which would be my favorite season doesn't really exist here - yes, we get cooler temps; however, they don't correlate with the fall leaves. Each year is different with the fall color -- some years we actually have had vibrant beautiful fall color in exactly when you might expect it in October or November. But getting cold enough weather to trigger that is fairly rare. Most of the time our fall color happens in December, which is very weird. Occasionally it's as late as January -- and then you have the very odd situation of fall color in Jan and spring buds in Feb. This year our huge mid-winter freeze has delayed our spring flowering/greening in a huge way. It does not look like spring here yet and maybe won't this year. No azaleas. All the palms are brown and dead. Most people's yards look awful. The jasmine that grows along my fence on both sides of the yard is brown, not green with hints of April flowers. It's a very odd season in Houston this March! I enjoyed hearing about Alaska in this post -- I've made a note of that for a short story I'm writing soon.
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