Greetings from the Arctic Circle, New York annex!
It is almost becoming ridiculous how much snow we have. And the sub-zero temps. That is all we can talk about.
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Our kitchen window |
Occasionally, for 30 seconds or so, there is a little tiny spot in the sky where the sun wants to peek out. But if you blink, you will miss it.
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Snow is almost past our deck railing |
Surprisingly, only minor symptoms of cabin fever because there is a lot to keep occupied with inside. (watching snowplows go by, and the son out there with shovel and snowblower are mildly interesting).
I made a library run a few days ago before this latest snowfall. I adore reading.
Visiting the Blog-o-Sphere is also a pleasant activity.
And streaming British tv shows on Netflix.
Baking and cooking, playing with kittens and thinking about summer gardens.
If you are snowed in, how do you keep from going stir crazy?
I watch the springs, the summers, the autumns;
And when comes the winter snow monotonous,
I shut all the doors and shutters
To build in the night my fairy palace.
~Charles Baudelaire, "Paysage," compiled from multiple translations