Hectic, apologies for absence
It snowed last week. At least momentarily everyone loves snow. It’s so pretty, evoking thoughts of romanticised Xmases past.
I appreciated all those snowy garden photos posted by everyone on social media. Outside our place someone, perhaps someone I know, built an obscene snow feature on my car.
Charming as those winter wonderland shots are, nothing gives my heart that warm Xmassy feeling like a snow knob. I only wish it had snowed more so it could have been built bigger.
Thanks to the secret knob Santa, whoever you are.
