When the storm subsides and the morning dawns with bluebird skies and a rosy glow on the glittering snowfall, Keweenaw locals get out to play. What else would you expect from a place that is home to six months of winter?
More Soup For You! (recipe inside)
Here's the thing: if you're not spending most of the mid-holiday week burrowed into a Snuggie, accompanied by a stack of magazines or a classic movie marathon, you're not doing it right. This time of year is all about indulging "the soft animal of your body," as the poet Mary Oliver put it, with its favorite forms of warmth and comfort.
In other words, you need soup. And we have soup for you!