Well, there was one exception. The weather. This winter has not been cold nor sunny. Today though, as we start to stumble towards spring, we had a true winter's day. Cold and sunny. The thermometre read minus 10 asI buckled up my ski boots.
Early-morning skiing means no crowds on the hill, no line-ups for the lift. Sometimes, the only person within sight on the hill, I can do my self-imposed run count before most folks take their coffee break.
Back home today, I put the coffee on then headed out to the hot tub. The sun was strong and warm and felt wonderful on my vitamin D-starved, winter skin. Fred delivered my coffee to me ( Don't get envious or covetous. It wasn't as if he thought that up all by himself.)
Now, I am off to the monthly meeting of the oh-so-unimaginatively-named Stitch & Bitch group for a couple of hours of social
There are felted slippers
B
2 comments:
A luxurious day indeed! Living where I do, skiing would involve at least a seven hour drive each way to Australian ski fields in a good winter, or alternatively an international flight and the expenditure of huge amounts of money. Still, I do have a swimming pool just outside my door. Happy chatting and knitting.
Very nice. I'm sure you've earned it.
My day wasn't quite so luxurious, yet I still feel quite fortunate. I'm working in my home office, with sunlight streaming in. My husband will be cooking dinner and I have the luxury of dog pats during the day and knitting through online meetings.
It's always a good idea to count one's blessings.
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