January. I love cold January. For some, it engenders Caribbean dreams. For others, stoves of warm soup. For me, it lends itself to journaling, which leads to plenty of thoughts that may or may not surface on the blog.
The previous post was not meant as a science lesson; in fact, temperatures at the North Pole are warmer than at the South, because the North Pole is at sea level (who knew Santa has a houseboat?), whereas the South is at an elevated portion of a landmass.
My thought is that what is seemingly extreme may be similar, if not the same.
I aim to be able to explain this more keenly.