Snow and what else?
For my dear friend in the very tippy toe of Italy, the little berries are mountain ash. It's a lovely tree that grows wild here but is also domesticated for gardens. Good thing some berries are surviving the intense cold we've had, because I heard a lot of birds in the bush yesterday. They will eat these berries.
So there's about a metre of snow everywhere and no end in sight. Shovelling happens oh maybe twice per day. Cursing about the shovelling goes on and on. Expecially when the snow thrower acts up and doesn't want to start.
I'm hoping the weather improves tomorrow and a gal can get out on the snowmachine or hit the highway to go visit friends.
But there's still lots of turkey lurking around town here, so off I go to see which family I can help with my incredible appetite! Ciao
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