Winter has finally showed up. It kept me in Conway for a couple of days-sacked out on a friend’s love seat. I was able to work over the weekend and then made it home right before the snow fell. We didn’t get much, not as much as the towns between Cove Cottage and the store.
So, it’s home for a few days, dreaming of Spring and jars of fireflies, warm sand between my toes, ice cream cones, and picnics. What are you dreaming of?
Georgeanne says
I'm dreaming of planting my garden, to be honest… listening to the snow melt is making me so, so happy.
Sarah Shotts says
I'm dreaming of warm walks in the park again. 🙂