29 November ~ 2019
Our Thanksgiving week snowstorm was one for the record books. Me and the dogs sheltered in front of the wood stove and watched movies - perfect snowbound evening. The next day I shoveled the driveway and to the bus stop, and me and the dogs went out walking on the greenbelt. I welcome snow this time of year (since I don’t have to drive much in it). In April it starts getting old.
“Snow provokes responses that reach right back to childhood.” —Andy Goldsworthy