Despite a long cold snap, I went hiking nearby. The late winter light was great on the frost and ice.
In spite of the cold, Emilia and I get outside almost every day. She likes to put on her boots and run after Scout. We also go swimming and to the library. This month she was due for a haircut.
The next day we were surprised by a visit from my niece, sneaking in from Boston. I had the extra pleasure of finding out she had taken up spinning. The night before I had helped with a sewing project in my fiber arts group. I hope to lead some workshops in wool processing there. She had taken a class from the same woman I had a workshop with in the spring!
The day before Thanksgiving, my father passed away, peacefully, after a bowl of ice cream! I was glad to be having the holiday with my good friends and neighbors next door. The following day was an annual dance (ballroom) and left-overs potluck. So when the weekend came, I was ready to get out of town. I had scheduled a trip up to the edge of Mt. Rainier with two close gal friends. We had the magical surprise of fresh snow. It was powder - not the usual NW moist snow. At times all I could hear was the plop of snow coming off the branches. Lots of good meditative time! And what beautiful vistas!
I am known for my 80's turquoise ski pants & have been told not to get rid of them! You can always spot me. Here is a better photo of me. I love this place !!!




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