to sunshine when snow was falling on another day,
and sparkly snow,
to bone-chilling cold and ice...
this has been a month to remember, a January like the ones I remember from when I moved to the mountains in the mid-1970's. My only regret this year is that I have not had the time to sit back and enjoy it as much as I would like. Instead, I leave when day is breaking and come home at its end, wondering what magic I missed while enclosed in my office.