Shoulder Season Survival

People warned me about November.

“It’s the worst month,” they said. “Nelson gets completely socked in.”

And yes, November was a dark, cold month of endless rain and low clouds. We went weeks without feeling the sun and the snow line shifted teasingly up and down the mountains. The fall colours were gone and the time change brought the sunset creeping earlier into the afternoon. Bleh.

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