Nature is full of genius...so that not a snowflake escapes its fashioning hand. - Henry David Thoreau
We woke up to snow, this morning. Big fat fluffy flakes of snow. Perfect for building a snowman or making snowballs. If I had a better sense of adventure, I'd go outside and play...but I don't. A cup of hot tea while I 'compute' appeals to me more.
There's no wind, thank goodness. It's pretty, I have to admit, but I hope it doesn't last. I'm sure it won't because it's supposed to reach into the 50's and 60's this weekend.
These are photos I took just this morning. Look how red the berries are...
Jack is on a run to the Cities for Meadow Farm and won't be back until late afternoon. Fingers crossed that the roads aren't icy. Well, I have errands to run and I need to do them in case it really turns nasty. Stay tuned...

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