So grateful for snow!


After a walk in my neighborhood, I am now cuddled up in slippers and bathrobe, sipping on chicken noodle soup before I start my roasted chicken sandwich (The Palatine Pleaser: arugula, basil mayo...) and then finish up with sparkling cider and ginger-lemon cookies.

Oz is curled up warm with me in our hobbit hole, and I remember how thankful I am for snow, for shelter, for good food, and rest. Somehow a world covered in soft white crystals is such an easier one to love and to live in.

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