Winter wonderland
I walked about fifteen blocks to go meet a source for breakfast and the snow was coming down fast and furious – wow – I entered the restaurant covered with layers of snow and all I could think about was getting out of Dodge. Luckily, it was worth the walk as my source was able to answer a lot of questions that have been rumbling around my brain. I walked back in the driving snow and thought to myself, “How do people live like this, cold, snow?” I’d be holed up in some warm cave somewhere – not emerging till after the first sprig of green shot through the snow.
As I look at the tarmac covered in a blanket of white, all I do is click my heels and say there is no place like home and wait for arrival in my own personal oasis.