Christmas vacation is officially over and schools are back in session, which means I'm back in the saddle again.
The mild weather is history, as well. You can identify the older windows in our home by the iced panes. My car was caked with globs of ice, and it was 15* when I picked up the grandchildren to cart them off to school. It was 18* when I picked up Little M, the third-grader, and took him home.
Not quite Varykino, still, winter has arrived.
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