It’s cold out there. In every room the heaters are turned up to maximum and still I feel the winter. I have a fire in the fireplace, I am dressed in layers and still the winter outside can be felt inside. No breakfast coffee on the porch.
Last summer, last fall, as we walked in our nook I tried freezing the moments to release on just a morning like this one, but while I can remember my sandals with a bit of tan on my toes and our luxurious evening walks around the complex, the cold still dominates outside and in. No way around it and this cold, and wind and snow potential will be torturing us through January, February, March and maybe a bit of April. Good thing we have a beach trip scheduled for the end of February.