I have really missed the NorCal winter. There’s just something so artificial about the winter time in LA that makes me feel like I’m snowboarding in a giant air-conditioned tent. I remember walking on campus next to girls wearing Uggs boots thinking, “70 degrees is this really the criteria to wear Eskimo-grade outfits?”
Here are the things I love about the NorCal weather:
1. The smell of a damp road that has whiffs of leaves and wet bark
2. How the cold bites your skin and stays there, which makes you need to run in and drink some tea or soup.
3. How it can be completely sunny and appear to be a 70deg+ day from your bed, but then turns out to be the same temperature as Santa’s walk-in freezer when you step out the door
4. Seeing your breath!!
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