The winds of change

The winds of change

"A southern wind smells like spring," Molly announced as we strolled through the woods on an unseasonably warm Sunday. So, we all stood still and took a good, deep breath. "Huh!" I said. "It does! How poetic. Where did you learn that?" "I didn't," she said. "I just think it does." Less than 24 hours [...]

Frozen fog and rime time in Wisconsin

Frozen fog and rime time in Wisconsin

Until Green Bay meteorologist, Justin Steinbrinck first mentioned it a three days ago, I had never heard of ice fog and I've lived through 57 winters. It sounded kind of cool to me, though, like something Jack Frost would dance through, or Alfred Hitchock would produce outside a dimly lit rear windows. Turns out, it's [...]

Summer storms

Summer storms

Sometimes, when all my people are where they should be, and my windows are closed, and my car is tucked safely in a garage, and I am not sitting anxiously at an airport gate, I like to watch a summer storm roll in.. I especially like to see it gather strength as it travels over [...]