Wow!A magical snowy morning. Waking up to a foot of snow on the ground and the pines heavy with snow. Then...the smell of coffee. Hot, dark, rich and waiting. Breakfast is french toast smothered in butter and syrup. Yum, Yum, Yum.
A quick breath of fresh air in Klammath Falls. All the Californians stepping off to get a dusting on their coats.
Is the snow actually falling? I had breakfast this morning but yours made me want to eat again.
ReplyDeleteYep snow was falling! Magical
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