The locals tell me that we are having an unusually mild winter. The weather does seem odd to me. I've never lived anywhere before where it rains in January. I can't complain about the beautiful weather, though. Last Saturday we had blue skies and it was "jacket weather."
T. decided to burn some piles of branches from his clean-up efforts around the place.
Stella and I decided that meant it was time for roasted marshmallows.
|I only had mini-marshmallows - but they did the trick.|
Here are some photos of a recent frosty morning at the Nobel House:
|Driving up to the gate.|
|T. holding the gate|
|And off to work we go.|
Thankfully, the day after my last post we were able to thaw out our sewer line; so no more troubles there (I knew you were wondering.)