tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7268764116138678864.post4571925418407737412..comments2024-03-16T12:29:36.145-06:00Comments on BLUE DUETS: Prairie ClaustrophobiaKathleen Wallhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02600340942046394429noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7268764116138678864.post-153141267837405412011-02-03T22:36:06.790-06:002011-02-03T22:36:06.790-06:00This world you describe sounds like something out ...This world you describe sounds like something out of a fantasy film to me. My years have all been spent on the West Coast, where our cold is wet and humid, grey and rainy, but always short-lived. I can't imagine what life on the prairies must be like; it seems too far away from my own experiences. Here, we have the mountains to the east and the ocean west, and a sky that never stops bringing something new. Our island sayings are old lines like, "If you don't like the weather, wait five minutes." <br /><br />I wonder how I would fair on the prairies?Tara Saracusehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12971282278772658819noreply@blogger.com