It’s starting to feel like winter. In the mornings the grass is covered with sparkly frost and the temperatures continue to dip. Early snow in the mountains has skiers excited and lodges proclaiming the best early business in years.
All the Christmas decorations are up in the down near ours and our little village. The decorations stop right outside our gate even though our village continues on down the road. Every year we have a big white star outlined in white lights hanging over the entrance to our house.
Next week I’ll dip and in and out of the holiday with posts. The week will look something like this:
Tuesday: Reminiscences about Christmas past with our By Invitation Only group.
Wednesday: A conversation about “no” and “non“.
Friday: The difference between the two languages: English and English.
Saturday: A Weekend In The Country
Sunday: Like today only different. (You know what I mean.)
A demain mes très, très, très, chers amis.