Friday, January 26, 2018

Frosted Fields

Woke up this morning to whitened grass and blue birds flocking to the feeder, to the black-and-white-striped, red-headed downy woodpecker pecking at the suet block. It's not walking weather, not yet.

A few more hours so the temperature rises past 19, so my breath won't blind me. A few hours of mental exercise before the physical.

In the meantime I sit here in the dining alcove, as close to the backyard as I can be and not yet in it, itching to be outside.


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