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Namaste’ Nemo!

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Namaste’ whose origins come from India is a word and gesture exchanged in salutation when meeting and departing, usually said with a smile, pressing one’s hands together and giving a slight bow signifying reverence and respect.

Schools closed Friday in anticipation of his coming and folks prepared ahead of time; buying batteries for weather radios and filling bathtubs with water. We hunkered down with necessary supplies; food, water, flashlights, charged cell phones, blankets, a good book to read. Then, much like with the coming of Sandy, we waited, some of us more anxiously than others. With each passing hour we wondered just how fierce he would be, whether we’d lose power and if so, for how long. It’s a humbling predicament to be held captive in one’s own home by the uncertainty of what the weather will bring. There is no greater force than that of Mother Nature and her wrath, should she choose to unleash it. The only thing you can truly rely on, is that nature will do what nature will do. At 8:30am Friday morning, the flakes began to fall. At first in the form of sporadic showers but by1:30pm, the snow was steady. By evening-fall, we had settled into the knowing that the storm was upon us.

With all due respect, Namaste’ Nemo!

An inch of snow an hour quickly turned to two and up to five inches per hour fell mercilessly in parts of Connecticut overnight. With him came hurricane-force winds. Major roadways in two states were closed. Curfews and car bans were instituted. Nemo had been unleashed in the Northeast only 100-days after and hardly enough time to recover from Sandy’s visit. In one night, Nemo left up to 3-feet of snow in parts of New York, Connecticut, Rhode Island, Massachusetts and New Hampshire. Over 650,000 homes were left without electricity.

Namaste’ Nemo!

Come Saturday morning, the sweet, steady hum of a snow-blower spewing its contents high above its handler filled the air. The scraping sounds of metal hitting asphalt could be heard too, for the many hours it took to shovel driveways and pathways freeing residents from Mother Nature’s captivity. Nemo was here and he left a thick, sparkling blanket of white as far as the eye could see in his wake.

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There is an oft-repeated phrase in A Game of Thrones, the series I’m reading, that gives the reader a sense of impending doom. Unlike the pleasant prediction that Punxsutawney Phil gave last week that Spring is coming, the repeated phrase in the books is that

Winter is coming…..

A chill runs down my spine, every time I read it. Winter, I am reminded, has not yet left us, which brings me to what lies ahead. Orko.

Last week, Phil said Spring was coming. This week Nemo said, not just yet.

Next week, Orko looms.

Oy!

Namaste’ Orko!

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  1. February 10, 2013 at 12:34 pm

    Glad to hear you’re okay. I’m always surprised when people think spring is coming in Feb. It’s our coldest winter month over here.

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    • February 10, 2013 at 1:31 pm

      Thanks, Lady & for sure February can be a bear!! 🙂

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  2. Julie
    February 10, 2013 at 9:17 pm

    Glad all is well. I love those of you who still love the big snow….I am afraid I am all for clear roads! Namaste Karen.

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    • February 10, 2013 at 9:42 pm

      Namaste’ Julie! Here’s to clear skies & clear roads ahead. 🙂

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  3. Anonymous
    February 10, 2013 at 10:50 pm

    loved your blog Karen, l just finished reading all your other blogs,l also read Hannah’s blogs.
    stay warm.

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    • February 11, 2013 at 7:02 am

      Thanks, Anonymous!!

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  4. February 11, 2013 at 11:14 am

    I had a rough weekend too….had to mow my lawn 🙂 Sorry to hear about all the difficulties. It sounds like a frightful experience. Phil must have still been hung over from the Super Bowl parties.

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    • February 11, 2013 at 7:34 pm

      I think you’re on to something w/ Phil, Andy!

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  5. February 12, 2013 at 4:23 pm

    Gosh, I can only look atthe pics and imagine, Karen. We are so spoiled where I live. Glad you are ok, and lots of love! XOXOX

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