As I walked down our mountain yesterday, I decided a pair of skis would have been a wise investment.
I love spending my quiet times sitting at the kitchen table with this as my view. Yesterday I splurged and added a tiny cup of coffee with vanilla creamer. Even better.
Our car, collecting the snow and waiting for John's long arms to come by and clean it off. Lesson learned: do not sweep it onto the sidewalk. Crazy, stalker neighbor lady will open up her window and yell at you in German.