I won’t tell you much, lest you hate me as you shoveled and slipped and slid and wondered where on earth you’d put one more scoopful of snow.
I’ll let the pictures do the talking.
Only this: you had to know that wherever I went, the owls would follow …
I will share that (as usual) I packed waaaaaay more knitting than I needed to. Oh well. Can’t stand to be without knitting choices. One LYS to visit before the flight home.