“I wonder if the snow loves the trees and fields, that it kisses them so gently? And then it covers them up snug, you know, with a white quilt; and perhaps it says, "Go to sleep, darlings, till the summer comes again.” ― Lewis Carroll, Alice's Adventures in Wonderland & Through the Looking-Glass
Our December has been surprisingly mild. Today we experienced rain... which later turned to wet snow. Not the usual December experience here in Manitoba. The field was a little too mushy for a walk so Lacie and I settled for some back yard fun. "The rain without season is like a delicious mango in the [...]
A lovely all season field stretches just beyond our back yard. Lacie and I walk here once, sometimes twice a day. We are so grateful for this beautiful piece of prairie that sits right outside our back door. "Then the sun peeped over the edge of the prairie and the whole world glittered." ~ Little [...]
"There was nothing so real on the prairie as winter, nothing so memorable." ~ Martha Ostenso
This morning was beautiful... a mix of mild air, December fog and hoarfrost. "Ever wonder where you'd end up if you took your dog for a walk and never once pulled back on the leash?" ~ Robert Brault
"The light of winter is the poetry of patience."