Hi
everyone!
We write
to you in the midst of preparation for a long winter in the mountains. Our wood
chopping operation is in full swing (pun most definitely intended) and the snow
is starting to fly. We are putting the snow tires on the car and recently our
landlord swapped out our lawn mower for a snow blower, solidifying the reality
that while it has been a wonderful summer and fall, winter is now knocking on
our door. There is something refreshing about the rhythm of the seasons in our
rural way of life.
