. . . and their cuckoo doggie.
We've been friends with these dudes for quite some time now . . .
. . . 30 years, give or take.
Nancy and Jonny brought us down a path in the snow through a river and to a reservoir . . .
. . . and it was delightful.
Have I told you about My Girl Nancy?
I adore her, you know.
And her Jonny is not half bad, either . . .
. . . nor is my Schleckie.
There is something deeply humbling and deeply relaxing about hiking through the woods on a snowy, er, afternoon . . .
. . . it gives one peace and clarity . . .
. . . and especially at the change of the seasons . . .
. . . and especially when it includes My Girl Nancy.
2 comments:
Eloquent prose and gorgeous photography as always!
Those are really brilliant, striking photos of you fine folks! Looks like a great way to spend a winter day. I know it's technically spring, but c'mon.
love you!
xoxo
Jacquie
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