What a bough breaker of a winter this has been. Snow, snow, frost and more snow. I think I’m living in a postcard! Well that is an insult to the beauty all around us right now. I dreamed of living in a world like this when I was a child. How fortunate I am!
Somehow the spruce trees hold up under all the weight – I wonder how? I wish my limbs were as supple as theirs.