Once thing I love about going to different places is seeing how the locals have evolved with their environment. Maybe I’ve had more time to just observe, since I’m sort of out of commission, but this trip it seems like it seems more foreign that usually.
Up in Northern Wisconsin, in the winter, this climate is harsh. People really need to be ready or it could be deadly. The temperatures are so much lower than most the rest of the country ever encounters, we don’t even have any idea it even occurs.
I spent a winter in Grand Forks North Dakota, where the winters are harsh. I remember asking a girl there if all the cars there have plugs for block heaters. She didn’t know that cars came without them.
A couple New Year’s ago, we were out on the Hemlock Ridge at midnight and the actual temperature was around -35. I think the high temperature the day was -12 or something silly like that. Dennis’ ski race is Saturday and they keep changing the forecast. The high now is supposed to be -2, with a low of -20. It is lucky there isn’t as much wind in skiing as cycling, but it is still cold. 42 km at -5 would be tough. But, he’s lucky it isn’t Sunday. The high temperature is -8 on Sunday. It is crazy.
Okay, here are some photos from the last few days up here.
We spent about 2 months in Minnesota last winter while my daughter was at Mayo. I spent the entire time asking people why the pioneers stopped in such a place. I can’t even imagine. If I have to put up with those temps, I want some vertical involved. Oh well, 66 here today in west Texas.
Trudi is going to return with a HUGE smile on her face after her first fat bike ride. Looks like there’s some fresh snow up there in Seeley right now. I’m jealous. In Minneapolis, we’re patiently waiting for more snow. It’s been sparse so far, and warmer than normal temps have forced the postponement of numerous fat bike races…
If you like snow sports the cold is good. You adapt to the temps fairly easily. We went skiing at Red River NM over New Years and the first day there woke up to -16F. A bit nippy coming from Oklahoma but it was all good. I couldn’t live in it all year but definitely could handle 3-5 months.
I have a house in the upper valley at Red River. The coldest I’d ever seen there was -31, and it didn’t feel nearly as cold as the day to day in the far north.
A stellar visiting the Tilford Blog. This is stuff a enjoy the most…the local observations/differences of daily of life.
-fergie
i meant “stellar day”..
There was interesting article I read somewhere about how the invention of electricity and air conditioning changed the population distribution in the United States. Cities like Las Vegas, Phoenix, etc. were just too hot to survive; since without air conditioning 110F+ would be terrible. Where settlers settled in the Midwest since even though the temperature was extreme cold they could always build a fire or bundle up more. It is also easier to keep food longer in the Midwest since they had ice boxes to store meats and other goods.
They probably stopped in July.
pfffffft … Wisconsin. Try Minnesota. I spent four years there getting my Ph.D. Got enough winter there to last me a lifetime.
I live in Phoenix (10 years now) and find it to be just fine (provided that my rides happen in the early AM during the April – October period). As a matter of fact, the only thing I don’t like is how COLD it gets here (early AM) during the winter months. Way colder than I was used to in San Diego. I’m just not a guy who enjoys riding in very col weather. 🙁
When I go to San Diego during the summer (and I ride later in the day), I find myself (ironically) overheating due to my not being used to the humidity there (that is, relative to PHX).
BTW, with that vaulted ceiling holding all of the heat, it must be FRIGID down at ground-level.
Funny, I was driving back to my home in Wisconsin from NorCal last summer and I stopped for gas at some little town in Nevada. It was like 110 degrees and I couldn’t even catch my breath. I thought the exact same thing as you, except for a different reason. I hadn’t seen water or a tree in like 100 miles and it just made me wonder who decided to stop the wagon train and settle there. I guess it’s all in your perspective.
I live in Hayward, so the pics you posted are all familiar everyday sights to me. It’s really interesting to get the perspective of someone who isn’t from here on our climate and lifestyle. I guess I just forget that most people in the US probably do view this weather as extreme. For us, it’s just add an extra layer and wear your chopper mittens. You get used to it.
Java-DId you notice the ceiling fan in the photo. That runs in two modes, directions. In the winter it redistributes the warm air back down to the living area. Plus the wood stove is on the first floor, which makes it toasty warm when you’re near it.
You can always put more on, but you can only take so much off!
Steve,
Thanks for the great writing, I really enjoy reading your stuff. Great to see photos from Dennis’ house. Please pass a hello on to him from John Yarington if you can.
Thanks!