This is our driveway just before coming into our back yard area.
Random woods shot showing plenty of snow yet. (Can you see the crocus peeking through? Oh, whoops, I'm delirious.)
The front yard looking at door to greenhouse . . . nuthin' growing in there right now . . . br-r-r-r!
Maisy, our granddog, visiting. She says, "Wouldn't be so bad out here if it weren't for that stiff breeze.”
We're thankful for a day of sunshine today but we do have a biting breeze made all the more noticeable by our high temp of only nine above. And to think one year in