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Paula Harmon's avatar

As I’ve got older I’ve come to hate winter more and more. By the time we get to solstice, I feel like I’m dragging myself along. It was worse when I worked every day in an office (itself with darkened windows to counteract summer sun turning it into a greenhouse) travelling in the dark and coming home in the dark. Felt like I was living in a mine. I definitely go out if I can to get some light and air (and as you say, appreciate the warmth on return) but we’ve had a few years of drizzling winters when it’s mostly like the sun is never coming back for days on end. I can cope with cold a lot better than constant rain! One day I’ll make it your way in winter! (Although recently your temperatures and sun levels have been higher than mine in January!) I’ll ask mum if she remembers ‘coorie’ - I don’t recall her or my Scots relations ever saying it, but maybe it never came up!

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Juliet Wilson's avatar

I like the idea of using Coorie as a Scottish equivalent of Hygge. it's one of the best Scots words too, though one I don't personally use very much. I like winter (generally), and enjoy a good walk in the cold. Cold water swimming would be too much for me (I'm not a strong swimmer). I should get back to learning Gaelic again this winter.

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