“He who marvels at the beauty of the world in summer will find equal cause for wonder and admiration in winter” -John Burroughs.

Finally, a day warmer than -26C. We have been facing a cold snap, and the last two days have been brutal. Morning walks mean layers, and lots of them: wool long johns and track pants, long-sleeved warm shirt, beautiful wool sweater knitted with love by a friend, lined windproof jacket, warm tube to cover face and neck, wool earmuffs, and finally, wool-lined, waterproof boots. Cold weather is not easy, but once appropriately attired, it is safe to venture out and is usually accompanied by a beautiful sunny sky. Luckily, my dog is big and furry, so she doesn’t need extra garments; however, wetness caused by salt can cause her feet to get too cold and lift, easily rectified by a little rub from her person.

Today, we were getting a break. Minus 14C meant the same protection but a longer walk, which was enjoyable for my canine buddy and me. Care is still required with potential ice underfoot, but the atmosphere has a lighter energy overall. People venture outside for a few moments in their indoor attire, winter birds sing, and there is a feeling that spring is not so far away.

Almost home, I saw a little train of colour in the distance. As we neared, it became clear that it was a daycare out for a morning walk, enjoying the first weather break in days. Fresh air! Two women in their 40s pushing strollers, preceded by four little bodies, all in different colours. One of the great things about winter is the assortment of clothing and the vibrancy their hues bring to the white landscape—Orange, yellow, purple, and red are a feast for the eyes. As we approached, I heard one of the stroller conductors shout, “single file!” at which time, these little two-foot-tall bodies, resembling stuffed penguins, immediately fell into line. It was enjoyable to watch as Stella and I moved off the tracks to allow their safe passage. When we got within hearing distance, I yelled “Good morning” and, in unison, was met with a glowing “Good morning” back. I immediately felt a jolt of joy and moisture in my eyes. What a beautiful thing we just gave each other. So often, we are in such a rush that we miss the simplest things, like acknowledging someone we pass on the road. It would have been a loss to me not to have had this encounter today.

Retirement will see me become more appreciative of my surroundings and thank the universe for the solid ground I walk on, the clothing that keeps me warm, and the colourful children I meet.