This Fluffy, White Blanket
Just the right canvass for forming snow angels.
Just the right canvass for forming snow angels.
An unexpected wonder which led us to adventures of a winter wonderland of sorts.
For surviving the crisp wintery breeze that nips at my nose, so long as there’s room for slow dancing and a hot toddy. We’re deep into the arctic scene in the northern hemisphere, Jack Frost is downright gnawing at all … Continue reading
heavy with snowfall, still ominous and on us.
and so it did.
It sure was pretty while it lasted.
“Which way Mama?” “That depends what type of bird you feel like.” Naturally, we took flight on both slopes, one more thrilling than the other. What holier thrill is there than zipping along mountain tops? All decisions from up here … Continue reading
With a shear blanket of snow, for goodness sakes the patches of grass are more than visible, the stakes are quite low…or so we thought. Dare I say, we stood the test of time as temps rose to the double … Continue reading
Red has doffed her winter look within days after hailing it. But will I spring about carefree without mine from now on?
Branches, in their winter coatsA marvel of entanglement.Bare, boldsimply existing.Glistening in its a la mode cloak with an ecstatic sense of new wisdom against a whitewashed sky.Here we are again,another roundand into a new.