The first real day of winter has arrived. The wind is at its howling
best. The rain has turned to ice and snow. Twelve degrees by the
morning--with colder wind chills. How did we survive all those years
before someone discovered that the wind makes it colder. What a genius!
I am making preparation for being waterless in the morning. One of
the joys of wilderness living. smile emoticon
I can "endure" it. The feeders are full. A nice cold trek has taken
up the early afternoon after church. I will have to get an early start
to school tomorrow--the side roads were already treacherous on the slip
and slide home this morning
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