Our Winter Home

I remember loving Winter.

I used to get all excited about going out to the snowdrifts out by the creek and tunnelling for hours, skating downhill on Lake Wilson (which froze, then drained, leaving a fun ice-saucer!), and so on.

But I just don't have any of that left -- I'm not sure why, but maybe the everlasting Narnia-like winters of Rochester have something to do with it!

Whatever the cause, I have to admit that our little Honeymoon Cottage sure looks nice with a bit of fresh powder on the yews!