It was a vanilla sundae kind of a day. It snowed that Sunday; I swam the day before, and I don’t like to do the same exercise for consecutive days, so I […]
A Sundae Kind of Love
Whipped Cream Winter
The clouds can be of whipped cream… only if you want them to be. The TV warns, threatens: “breaking news, blizzard alert, massive storm, eighty million in its path. Stock up! Batteries! […]
Vortexting
We didn’t go south for the winter but the Polar Vortex did. You might consider vortexting these shots to your snowbird friends. Let them know what they’re missing and how much […]
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