We're busy digging out from the first snow of the season. Over eight inches fell and it was so beautiful as it gently drifted down covering every twig and branch in sight with white mounds! My days of enjoying being out in the cold snow disappeared with my childhood. I don't enjoy shivering and far prefer sitting in front of a fireplace with a hot toddy and a good book or someone who has read one! Hopefully, I'll find time to get a bit of beading in after all the chores are done!
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