The first Sunday in April, and on opening the curtains I'm greeted by the sight of a white blanket of snow on the green.
Pinky and Perky were just dying to get out into the white stuff; thus we were all wrapped up and out the door before 9 a.m. And shortly after the joys of two wheels and zero grip were being explored.
The contrast of spring being suddenly hit by winter was evident around the village.
Pinky and Perky were just dying to get out into the white stuff; thus we were all wrapped up and out the door before 9 a.m. And shortly after the joys of two wheels and zero grip were being explored.
The contrast of spring being suddenly hit by winter was evident around the village.
But the church sure did look picturesque
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