We woke up Friday morning to a winter wonderland. It was all so beautiful and quiet.
|There were about 4 inches on the ground and the trees, and it was still snowing.|
|I had a quick breakfast and went to the studio to work.|
|Welcome to the studio!|
|The view from my sewing area is a magical one|
Mr Wazoo and I met up in the house and made a plan. He brought in snow in a 5 gallon bucket and we set it in front of the fire to melt. Good for flushing toilets. I found the French press coffee pot and made us some coffee. We lit the fire and soon, the room was toasty and we were fine. Mr W grumbled about the lack of TV, but kept himself busy shoveling a space for Molly to do her business on, and making a path to the shed. I settled in to my hand sewing chair and began replacing blocks on a quilt I am repairing. When It got too dark to see, we turned on the lanterns. Mr W went to bed, grumbling. It was still snowing.
|The fire pit took on a comical look.|
|My car did, too.|
|Molly was ticked off...she does not like snow.|