“Are those magic fairy wands glistening on the tree or only winter icicles all sparkling at me?”–The Winter Fairy Song
Winter has arrived again, with a sharp, very sharp cold wind, and a windchill in the range of BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR
Not lots, but enough to make a mess, once this chill wind leaves
Everything and everyone hunkering down until we reach another warm spell
Then it will be back to mud season
To be honest with you, I am counting down the days until Spring.
But SHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, don’t tell anyone.
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,