Composer | Pianist | Music Informatics
Somewhere under there is the wood from seven large trees that needs splitting.
Believe it or not, this snow is melting a bit… or maybe my ruler’s broken.
From too much snow.
But I’m starting to think this snow ain’t gonna melt itself.
Where did I put that hair dryer?
In case there was any confusion, THIS is why I live here.
What the sign says…
We’re officially at the point where daily snowshoeing and XC skiing out of the cabin door is a MUST. Scully wouldn’t have it any other way.
Spent a LOVELY day riding along with the crew at Green Woodlands.
