We drove down the highway in to town to visit
my sweet mom in her care home on Christmas Eve.
Icy roads but no traffic made the drive just fine. The
fog doesn't look bad here but it was hard to see ahead.
On the way home, our little lane out to our house was
empty as well. The frosted wreath a dear friend made.
Trees were covered and though it's a bit hard to see,
even our garland on the veranda was icy and white.
The potting shed once more. It's our measure of our
snowfall. But with the sun and warm temperatures
the last few weeks, we haven't had any additional
accumulation, just flakes here and there to remind
us that it's now Winter and Christmas. Next week,
it's supposed to all melt away. We'll see if that is true.
~ Chy
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