You know, it must be winter.
A chill wind blows even here in the City of Trees.
A tail wind blew us home today from the mountains. That same wind has blown the air so clear, we could gaze on a certain snowy mountain peak, fading in the distance behind us for many miles more than we can ever remember doing.
It snowed a respectable skiff while we were up there, which was a nice gift for me, though I didn't really get to see it happen as it came in the dead of night.
Hub Man and I ended up getting showered with it when we went to pick Quinces off a friend's tree. At least we know that they are ripe now! Everyone says they don't ripen till after a frost. Now we have jelly to make. I need more half pint and pint jars.
I found the address of Dear Diary for those of you who might like to send them a Christmas or Hannukah gift in the mail.
Hamiko Ltd
107 Spencer Way
Stowmarket
Suffolk
IP14 1UQ
I'm sending off a little something myself in the morning.
I am promised some digital pictures of our Thanksgiving dinner from my youngest son and his wife, so as soon as I get them, I will share them here.
Please excuse me now, I have 44 Dear Diary notifies to work my way through !