Yesterday morning we woke up to a winter wonderland. Overnight wet snow had fallen and covered the ground and painted the tree branches white. It was beautiful to look at and we didn’t have to leave the house.

The magnolias look a little strange with white layers on their leaves. The bits of pink peeking through are my camellias that bloom this time of year.

My bird house is inaccessible at the moment and the woods look as peaceful and lovely as a Robert Frost poem.

It ...