Memory can be a strange thing. Special and significant moments, experiences and events lodge in our mind and when something triggers their presence they can feel as clear and fresh as the moment you experienced them for the first time. They can be cornerstones around which you build your life, those memories of the moments and times and events that give life meaning and joy, or which strip away the day-to-dayness of ‘normal’ life to reveal a truth.

The dilemma, of course, is when we extrapolate or equate a personal memory or experience with what is happening in the real world. ‘FeelPinons’ drive a lot of the debate in the online world and anecdotes can get confused with data and trends.

So, there was a strange debate about last winter. Forecasts were for a late start to winter and the likelihood of warmer than average temperatures. But by the time June arrived, we were blessed with wonderful and repeat snow storms that delivered the goods. After a couple of very mediocre winters everyone needed a good winter. It was good for resort and valley town businesses and workers and it was wonderful for the spirits of everyone who craves the cold and deep snow pack. And it dragged on in the best possible way, with lines in the backcountry until late in spring.

In that blurring of memory and data, of lived experience and the need for the media to run hyperbolic headlines about ‘the best winter in years’, its hard to actually say if it was a ‘great’ winter or an ’average’ one.

You can read the full reflection here.