Over the weekend, several inches of frozen, winter wonder fell at my house. On Monday, I had to shovel more than a little of it.It seems my sewing and knitting is much better than my skill with a snow shovel. The simple straight path from my front door to the mailbox has become a winding path.
For what it's worth, that's a beautiful blue sky, and the house looks like heavily frosted gingerbread. Mmm, gingerbread.
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