Dear Diary, yesterday felt like the first frosty winter day. I walked in the morning with a parka and hat and mits. I took my second curling lesson in the afternoon. Then I came home and heated fresh pressed cider with a cinnamon stick. Pretty much a perfect winter afternoon. I think I would love winter if it was not for snow covered roads. The longer the snow holds off the happier I am.
We decorated the studio windows for Christmas last week. I have to hook some tree ornaments and we will be all set. Today I hooked some letters so we could write some new words in the window… Comfort and joy… Maybe.