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Looking down at the accumulated hail-snow. |
So this afternoon, I set out for the homestead site (an original farmhouse ruin that's about 1/2 mile away from school) with a class of 3rd graders. The first notable phenology event of the afternoon was that most of the kids in the class had snowpants, so the getting-ready time tripled from what it was yesterday. And they needed those snowpants, too... if not for the snow, for the cold, which felt extreme. It's currently 36 degrees, but with a windchill that makes it feel below freezing. It's very windy. I know that because these little ice pellets were being propelled straight into my face by that wind... and all those 3rd graders' faces... to the point where we truly could not even look up to see where we were going so we just had to stumble around with our hands protecting our faces. Which froze even the most protected of fingers, and many of the tiny fingers weren't well-protected. Seriously, OW! I dressed properly so I really wasn't cold but I can still feel the pinpricks on my face! Add on top of that the excitement factor that the first snow has for children, and let me tell you something. These are not ideal conditions for teaching. They are not ideal conditions for learning. Ah, well. It was an adventure!
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