It’s mid December (officially winter) but feels more like Indian summer. The landscape is golden brown instead of white, and we’re trading down coats and wool hats for wind breakers and visors. Continue reading Waiting for Winter

It’s mid December (officially winter) but feels more like Indian summer. The landscape is golden brown instead of white, and we’re trading down coats and wool hats for wind breakers and visors. Continue reading Waiting for Winter