I love the changing of the seasons. Its cooler sleeping at night, the geese are just starting their migration, birds are flocking up, the last of the vegetables are ready to pick. I just finished putting 20 cords of wood down cellar, cleaned the chimney, and started a batch of wine in the carboy. Both cabins are stocked with food and water. Gotta make sure the 45-70 still hits where you point her. My canning is done for the year.
Cleaned Donna's headstone today. I am as set for winter as I can get.
Florida is too hot for me, but I can imagine Alaskan winters as being too long.
I never experienced winter on the plains, but have seen many of them here in the north.
I hope everybody else is getting ready.
The Hermit