It’s been a tough week, both for personal and public reasons, which is why it felt like a gift yesterday morning when we all awoke to a frosting of snow—the best kind, which doesn’t tie up traffic or close schools, or even require shoveling. It’s just, pretty.
My husband and I took a walk after the boys left for school, along the nature trail that’s in front of our house. For a brief time, it felt like we were a million miles away from everything. It was nice.
I’ll end with my favorite house along this route we take — from the trail that starts by our house to an offshoot that comes up onto a nearby street. A modern house in the woods on a snowy day, beautiful.