The place looks like winter again. In a pretty way instead of in a dull bitterly cold way.
Now, if only another three feet of the stuff would fall. Maybe the lakes would come back up a bit and the bush wouldn't completely dry out by the end of May. I'm pretty sure that the kids wouldn't mind a snow day from school and the parents wouldn't mind a snow day from work either.
One fingerless glove for the Mr. finished. Sam approves and so does the Mr.
Now I hope I can replicate what I did with this one.