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The Sound Of Christmas Silence

Ice Macro, by Dorena-wm: Flickr

Every year, either on Christmas Day or Boxing Day, I wrap up well and head outdoors, to listen to the absence of everyone.

This year it was easy. Instead of going back to visit my Ma as is traditional, I’ve spent it in York. Her pipes are frozen (I mean that literally, not indelicately) and her house is on emergency water rationing, so we decided I’d be imposing, and Christmas be damned. So apart from seeing friends, I’ve spent it doing a little work, finishing reading 4 books (so far), scribbling furious plans for world domination (and doodling tanks in the margins – that’s never a good sign), drinking a little whisky when it gets too cold, doing as little online as I could possibly get away with…and going for a long, quiet walk. (more…)

The Human Scale Of Cold: How We Freeze (And How We Thaw)

WinterNinja

What happens when you get too cold?

When we say “cold”, we usually mean one of two things. The first is the foot-stamping, hand-rubbing, nose-blowing kind that millions of us Brits are experiencing right now as we trudge through the slush, or curse when the snow billows in our opened car doors.

And then there’s the other kind.

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Nithering

Hornsea – the Bahamas of England’s east coast.

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Some folk say Hornsea can be gloomy, dank and bitterly cold. They’re fools.

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Growing up as a child, I used to look out of my window and watch the sun come out in all its radiant rosy-fingered beauty.

What fascinated me was that it always came out at a great distance. Over Hornsea, the grey skies were permanently locked and bolted.

When I asked my parents what this was all about, they told me to be grateful we had enough coal to survive the winter. Happy memories.

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Today, thanks to global warming, Hornsea is enjoying a kind of rennaissance, particularly with the establishment of a high-profile “boot-camp” for the British Antarctic Survey, and a residential building-boom resulting from the ground thawing enough to be diggable for the first time since the last Ice Age.

It’s a town that has everything. It’s true what they say: when you’ve been to Hornsea, you’ve visited the ends of the earth.

It gives me a warm glow to think of it.

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