Snow on Sunday.
Cold, windy and snowy Sunday. That best describes what's it like on a third day of this year. The snow started when I woken up, it's the fluffy-one and gets carried on all sides, by the wind. Alas, it is the northern wind, the one bringing chill in your bones.
Let's break that ice
with 12 pages of romance, shall we?
See? Great story, to begin the year with.
I say: we deserve it! :)
Sure, it's cold, windy and nose-dripping day today..
Nothing to be moody about. We've got used to this weather in Winter. That's why we have our homes packed with everything we need - the elementary: fridge is full, boxes of tea are neatly lined-up, couple of jars of jam are on the shelves, fire-woods are brought indoors (you can't start a fire with wet wood, that's for sure)... and we're spending our days indoors.
That is one of the reasons why this post is coming a bit later than usual (besides gathering wood and making sure all the outdoor electrics is still safe and sound).
I am fortunate that Šarka has a natural full, length coat on..
and her breed feels absolutely delighted by a day like this.
All is well.
Hope your Sunday is fine, too.