My first winter in Michigan ten years ago was a shock. My entire adulthood so far had been spent in Hawai‘i, with every holiday season warm, sunny, and spent with my family of origin.
So when the snow started piling up in November 2013 and we bore the full brunt of the “polar vortex” dipping down into the lower peninsula, my body could never seem to get …
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