It is hard when the days are first-bite cold and the skies seem to be a constant grey to be cheerful.
So, I was grateful when I ran across a shrub today that still had some red berries. It made me think of the seasons to come....even if it was covered in ice.
(We had an ice storm here a couple of days ago.....a first for me here, but when we lived in MA that was a common thing.)
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I miss your weather.
That's one thing I'm not looking forward, too!
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