I spent a couple winters one year six hours north of Montreal. Val d’Or.
Snowed in August. Remember a morning so cold, it made me cry, then froze my eyes shut.
Took me a minute to get my glove off to melt the tear. Longest minute of my life.
Snowed in August. Remember a morning so cold, it made me cry, then froze my eyes shut.
Took me a minute to get my glove off to melt the tear. Longest minute of my life.