Friday, December 9, 2016
dipped in ice
in which our plucky heroine remembers that discretion is the better part of valor, and chooses to stay at home...
a second flush of blossoms in August and then wee apples at the very tail end of the summer. One of said green apples barely visible behind the cluster of iced leaves.
Temperature this morning at about 8 AM...Everything beyond my covered front walkway is a sheet of lumpy ice. My initial plan for the day, to get together with Marya and go a second time to the Chinese garden downtown during their 9 Free Days promotion, is not going to happen. I don't want to try walking out there anywhere today, even with my Yaktrax on... just getting out to the chooks in the backyard is enough challenge for today!