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a four-way photo of Dartmouth campus at different times of the year

I first came to Dartmouth wary of the weather. After all I had heard about the infamous snow and sleet, I was worried that the snowy winters I had at home in New Mexico (yes, some parts do get snow!) prepared me adequately for the New England winter. 

My first year proved my concern right, but also surprised me in so many ways. I was entranced by the brilliant reds and oranges of the trees during fall term, and as they turned brown and fell away at the end, I felt a sense of accomplishment, a marker of a full term spent at Dartmouth. The winter was admittedly cold; during my first winter, we had a day that had an average temperature of about 4º F, with a minimum of about -20º (the coldest weather I've ever been in)! And yet, the snow made the campus so beautiful, and as the days slowly began to grow longer, I felt a sense of achievement and relief having made it through the winter to the other side of the tunnel. 

an image of Occom Pond ice skaters
That's not to mention all the fun activities that were possible due to the cold and snow in the first place!

The spring term was equally transformative around campus—what started dreary, cold, and muddy, ended with blossoming bushes and bright sunlight; the optimistic energy surrounded all the students, as they greeted the sun by hanging out on the Green and taking every opportunity to work outside. Saying goodbye to the campus in full bloom after the spring term, it felt like a completion of a cycle, as the weather grew similar to the bright August days that introduced me to the campus at the beginning. 

Each term brings something new, and a unique energy that accompanies the season's scenery, whether it be the nervous bustling energy of the fall term accompanied with bright red leaves, the quiet, peaceful feelings of the winter term as snow falls outside the library windows, or the celebration of life and a nearing conclusion to the year with the spring term and its increasing amount of sun. Even the summer was a unique experience, with the campus holding a relaxed, easy-going attitude. The weather makes every term worth looking forward to, not only for classes and friends, but getting to see how Dartmouth changes throughout the term. The campus takes on a character of its own, and it makes the experience, and each term, all the more memorable. Had I been at a school with a more homogeneous climate, I'm not sure if I would be able to remember each of my terms so clearly. The weather accompanies each memory, whether it be doing my first sunrike (sunrise hike!) during the fall, marvelling at how the sunlight hit the golden leaves from upon Gile tower, participating in my first midnight snowball fight on the Green, or taking my first Woccom (walk around Occom Pond) after the leaves returned in the spring.

An image of the sun peeking through tree leaves.
The way the sun peeks through the leaves after descending from a sunrike will never get old!

It's not easy, of course. The winter nights are long, the spring showers are lengthy, and the cold fall winds are harsh. But looking back, I feel that I should not have been so afraid of the weather of Dartmouth, as it makes campus life fresh every day. 

This upcoming spring term will be the first spring term that I'll be on campus for since my first-year spring! I've never been more excited to see what the term will bring, but more importantly, to see the campus grow in color and brightness as the months pass by. 

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