Sister Winter

From the front window.

Our back garden.

As pretty as the snow is, I have a love/hate relationship with it. I’ve pretty much been taking pain killers whenever I can since Friday night. Trudging up to Morrison’s to restock on food is going to be fun. I suppose I should go do that before it gets dark… in a half hour. Why hello, Sister Winter!

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