Imagine

Snow in December, who would have thunk. More than likely it melt away today and life will go on as usual. Utter chaos. Our only soiree cancelled, so we commiserate by munching away on party hors d'oeuvres and sipping port. Even the squirrels and birds are unacustom to this event, (snow that is). We make sure they are well fed, avoiding the birds feeders as to detour the bears. Turned away guests, the drive down the hill is far to dangerous for newcomers. What a piece of eye candy for guests, the vista is just spectacular.