It's Monday night and my Hawks (Seattle Seahawks) are playing. That field is looking pretty nasty. And here I thought snow is beautiful. Just kidding, I know it's beautiful unless, of course, you've got a bunch of guys trampling all over it. Cousin Cyndi from Washington emailed to tell us her garden looks pretty in white.
Last Sunday, we drove up the mountain to Idylwild where the flakes are ready to fall there as well. We'll head up there again on Christmas day and build ourselves a snowman in Southern California.
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What a lovely quest... to go up the mountain like that. And I like the idea that one can journey within one's own locale and find a different kind of place, to build something fresh and cool and new.
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