Record breaking cold and snow here on the little mountain.

The stream, buried under 30 inches of fluffy white stuff.

My gardens and greenhouse. I meant to get out yesterday to pick parsley and celery. Too late now.

The barn and hothouse are past the little stream here. This exhausting walk through hip-deep snow took 20 minutes.

Wholesome decor.

The latest in winter couture.

More pics later.


