A Kingdom of Isolation

It is colder than a witch's....broom. Even the downtown buildings are pale  and shivery looking. We leave the year in the clutches of an arctic plunge. We arrive in the new year still in the clutches of an arctic plunge. Tomorrow I am going to brave the outside to try this.

Every time I look, Blip has made another improvement! Some I didn't even miss being gone. Busy bees, they are.

Hope your New Year is spectacular in a good way. x