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Snow has returned to the Ottawa Valley this week. Its a bit earlier this year than most, but not as early as we have seen it. During my time in grade school the arrival of the snowy season meant both new games in the schoolyard and snowsuits. Ah snowsuits - what a complicated way to stay warm. I have no doubt that they haven't change much since I was a boy (not that I've been shopping for one). As I recall, the most agonizing part was putting it on and taking it off 10 times over the course of the day. It may be why I find it hard, even today, to put on a pair of snow boots in the deep winter months.
The games that where once played in the schoolyard involved the large snow bank at the far end of the yard. As the bell signaled the start of the recess period, the rush to the cloakroom and scramble and fumbling of boots, mittens and scarves... then the hurried rush to the outdoors. As you can remember "No running in the halls" was the rule.
Once outside though - it was a full sprint to the Hills of Snow. As we rushed across the schoolyard, we prepared to begin the climbing of the mountain of snow to the top. If someone got there first, the challenge was to be the first to the top. Often this would involve a combination of climbing and shoving other climbers down off the hill. Once someone got the the top - they would decree "... I'm the King of the Mountain, and your the dirty rascal..." And to the joy of the other kids. someone would dethrone the King but pushing him (or her) off the mountain - landing with a snowy thud.
Bring on the snow - I think I'm ready for it now.
Photograph: Ottawa in Winter (2007)
Photo Credit: Amy Pezzicara


