Nature’s Christmas tree, right outside our window.
The apple tree was caught off guard by the early temperature drop right after Thanksgiving. If you squint, you can see the snow on top of the frozen fruit.
We’ve got about eight inches of White Christmas on the ground right now, and it’s still coming down. I’ve got an hour before I have to drive my little shepherd and sheep to church, which is literally over the river and through the woods. We have to be there at four, the pageant is at five.
We’re leaving at three.
If you celebrate Christmas, have a merry one!
And if you don’t have to drive in the snow, feel free to celebrate that, too.
Earful of Cider 