“ There’s a certain dreariness to a winter without snow. There’s no blanket of white, no promise of renewal, no beauty blotting out the stark trees and opalescent skies.
That’s why Chicago in the winter has always been a terrible environment. It is always too cold to snow, and so the air is bitter and the wind is painful. It feels as if it never ends.
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