Well, Winter has arrived for real now. It started out like this on Friday, which didn't seem so bad.
But by Sunday, we had a full dump. That's enough to put me "down in the dumps". Winter is not exactly my favorite season. I guess it's age related. When your young, you go out there and enjoy some winter activities that are available out there.
Our Central Park, pictured here will soon be transformed. The soccer field will become a skating rink, and the water slide at the far end will become a toboggan slide. But we are getting too old for that kind of fun. Who needs a broken hip?
When it finally stopped snowing on Sunday we went to Twyla and Andy's place for a little boater's get together. As Andy called it "A Picnic Table Get Together" , which we are all suffering a little withdrawal from. It was a very nice afternoon, visiting with boating friends.
So, now that my winter blahs have set in, I have to really push myself to get moving and do anything. Even blogging. I have a couple of sewing chores to complete here, so that will hold my attention for awhile, but it's still far to soon to turn my attention to our journey south to Texas.
I just wish the lull between "Boating Season" and "Texas Vacation" wasn't quite so long.
