In the Bleak Midwinter . . .

Snow squalls were forecast for the afternoon, and they did not disappoint. They would arrive with a darkening of the sky followed by a few flurries. Soon, those few snowflakes were joined by thousands of others. At times, it was pure whiteout. I imagine that many people in many places - those traveling, for sure - were very inconvenienced by them. But the view out our front picture window was just lovely as the fresh flakes came down. I will always love the sight of trees in snow.

Our soundtrack song is the incomparable Annie Lennox, with In the Bleak Midwinter.