When there is no snow I tend to walk along the edge of a
path sweeping my cane back and forth so that it traces the edge or, as I have
heard it described, the shoreline. I can usually feel the difference at the tip
of the cane between moving it over grass or pavement. Also, because I have some sight, I am often
able to see the contrast between the path and say, the green border on either
side. White snow in the winter blankets this contrast into the one glaring
cover. So, winter is not my favourite season.
There is no particular solution to this challenge. It is
merely a feature of the land and the climate. I suppose that on the plus side,
if I do make a misstep outside in the winter, falling onto a snow drift is less
likely to result in broken bones than falling onto hard asphalt.
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