:: I Just Can't Do It
Spring in the far north
I'm too scared click on the link to Environment Canada❄, too scared to look at the thermometer, the skies, anywhere, but my mug of café mocha. I will give you a hint though - heavy snowfall warning... and it's the 13th of April!
I can't write anymore, I just can. Not. Do it. The sight of me crying over the keyboard would be too much for innocent. I will leave you with these photos taken in another April, in another year, in a land near here, where snowshoes were required footwear and I was probably whinging about spring, and the myth they tell gullible children. And consuming prodigious amounts of mocha and dark chocolate.
Snowshoeing in April: Steve, Holly and Little Bit
The snowshoes were made by father-in-law, Eric Baker. He was a wonderful woodworker, house builder and maker of things.
Snow Mountains & Little Bit playing King of the Mountain
Wishing you flowers and warm sunny days,
Zuzia
Stay Calm, Be Brave, Keep Shovelling! With love,
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jgs / |`= the Little Brown Bird