I hate snow until it gets here. It's a control thing. Who can control the unknown, or the weather? Only a much mightier sorceress than I! Once it's here, the power is still on, and the road has been plowed, it's beautiful. I'm even looking forward to seeing more of it at the Winter Olympics! The first image is of my favorite picture, found ages ago at the Gardenville Senior Center in South St. Louis. (I'm not going to miss actual new junk, now that I've decided to Sell It All, but I am going to miss the fun little adventures the hunt for junk led into!) The next one is of my "backyard." The final image here is one that makes great snow day reading: The Ticklemouse, by Roy Rutherford Bailey. Seriously the weirdest story ever written!
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