After raining constantly for three days, it has now begun to spit reluctant snow. At this stage it is very wet and isn’t sticking. Yet, at any rate.
James and I miss our daily walks on the various paths wending their way past all the cabins around the Woods. There are several differents routes ranging from low- to high-impact, depending on the contour of the land. I tend to like the steeper paths which offer the best exercise.
But since Sunday we’ve spent most of our time indoors because of the rain, and are now going a bit stir-crazy.
Meanwhile, our hair continues to grow.