Stormwalker

Barley, a dog, trots gingerly up a hill dusted with snow and littered with fallen twigs.

Barley, a dog, trots gingerly up a hill dusted with snow and littered with fallen twigs.

Full-force winter doesn’t hit Barley’s neck of the woods very often, but when it does, it always seems to do so in pretty dramatic fashion. This year, Barley got to set a new personal record. You might think, “gee, this photo doesn’t look like much of storm to me,” and I get where you’re coming from, but what the photo is failing to capture is that we’re walking in 12°F (-11°C) with gusty 30 mph (48 kph) winds. I’m quite confident it’s the coldest weather Barley’s ever encountered in her lifetime.