Winter is officially here. I can tell not only by the biting cold, my craving for soups and the snow that makes driving nerve racking, but by the uneasy, cooped up, stir-crazy sort of feelings that will not leave me alone. Winter makes it harder to get out, it seems, and so these feelings persist. Andy and I try.... and we have a good excuse because the dogs can always use a walk. But when TV has lost it's charm, I can't crochet another stitch, and cooking is the last thing I want to do, what in the world is there left to do?????? Blog. Blog on our feeble attempts to get out and take back our sanity.........
We like to go up to south fork..... It has a great view and there's a field where the dogs get very tired in a short amount of time, trudging through the 2-3 ft deep snow.
We've even been able to convince family members to join us in our endeavor.
God speed the Spring!
