Seasonal Confusion
So there I am on the streets of San Francisco last week, walking to visit a friend after taking the ferry across the bay from Larkspur, and the weather is in the mid-70s. I'm thinking to myself that this is surely one of the warmest Marches I can remember when I get caught up in a lunch crowd heading back to work on Market Street.
Most folks have their heads full of IPod music or cell phone conversations so they are totally unaware of anything that is going on around them. As I stood there waiting for the light to change a finely dressed business woman turned to me and said, "Isn't this weather just fantastic!" When I neglected to respond in the appropriate amount of time she continued, "I mean spring is such a wonderful time of year but this weather has me thinking of summer clothing already!"
I just stared at her, hopefully without my mouth hanging open, because I couldn't believe that she really didn't connect this to global climate change. When I was able to regain my composure I brought her back around to reality. "You do realize that it is still officially winter, don't you?" I asked in all seriousness. She was quick with her rebuttal.
"No it isn't!" she stated. "It's...let's see it's March 14th so that means...well I guess it technically is winter but it might as well be spring." She's right about that! It might as well be spring because this winter has been hot enough and dry enough to be spring here in Northern California. In fact it is now officially the warmest winter on record. And we aren't just talking a few small increments here, but 1.3 degrees.
What's troubling is that this woman did not even seem worried about this fact. She was obviously reveling in the opportunity to enjoy the warmth, catch a few rays at lunch and get to the mall to purchase her summer clothes. From her perspective, what could possibly be wrong with warm March weather?
Maybe I will answer that for her next winter, that is if we still have one. But then again, maybe I won't even need to wait that long for her to start asking questions. I have a hunch that this summer is going to be so hot we will need to coin a new name for a season of extreme heat.
I wonder who is carrying an asbestos line of clothing for the scorching season?



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