Jack Frost is Painting our Windows

Winter is serious business this time of year. Today our temperatures were at -19C (-3F)! The north wind is blowing, continually ringing our outdoor bell. I hope our neighbors don’t need to use earplugs. Perhaps earmuffs will do the trick today.

A snapshot of our 10 cm snow from yesterday:


When I was growing up, my mother would comment wistfully about Jack Frost painting his mark the windows. I was impatient to see this busy artist. Each time, Mom would say I just missed him…

Frosted Window

I’m hibernating until the new year. See you in 2023 the new year’s poetry challenge. Thanks for a good 2022!

¡Olé! -Rebecca

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Rebecca Cuningham

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