The other night brought us about six inches of snow. The first in 2015. I do love the blanketing of white that makes everything magically new. The winds sing to us and whip about bits of snow that look of glitter in the sun but it is deceiving. Jack Frost is whistling and the bitter cold has taken hold here in the valley. We also have the sickies visiting our home. So, we have nestled in with blankets, crochet, and Sprite. I will be having peppermint tea in a bit, something that I can share with hubby.
My crochet, you ask? It is a sunny Manos Fine in Gaslamp. I am working on The Breckenridge Shawl for a class. Such a happy color!