Frozen to the Pluff Mud?

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  • Our sun is always warm: Today is supposed teeth-chattering cold here in the Lowcountry. But Arno Dimmling's photo of the sun rising Wednesday morning on Pine Island at Dolphin Head in Hilton Head Plantation reminds us that we always have a warming sun.

    My brother shares this on Friday:

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    A friend from work who has retired is spending some time in his native Minnesota. He e-mailed this poem this morning:

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    It's winter in Minnesota
    And the gentle breezes blow
    Seventy miles an hour
    At thirty-five below.

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    Oh, how I love Minnesota
    When the snow's up to your butt
    You take a breath of winter
    And your nose gets frozen shut.

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    Yes, the weather here is wonderful
    So I guess I'll hang around
    I could never leave Minnesota
    I'm frozen to the ground!

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