Thursday, January 15, 2009

A cold start.

Dan got up in the wee hours this morning to plow the shire out of the drifts that built themselves over the road that connects us to the outside world. Overall, I'd say he looks warm.



Meanwhile, Ana and I had some eggs while watching our blooming paper whites. There's something awfully beautiful about paper whites that wait until the coldest morning of the year to open up.

1 comment:

Mr. Dad said...

I'd like to state for the record that the thermometer pictured is close, but not 100% accurate. The actual temperature was 26 below zero. Brrr....