“When night comes on with song and tale we pass the wintery hours; By keeping up a cheerful heart we hope for better days. We tend the cattle, sow the seed, give work unto the ploughers. With patience wait till winter yields before the sun’s fair rays.” The Seasons by Loreena Mackennit As the…
Month: December 2016
A Winter Poem
Wintertime. Still. Silent. White. From the window seems inviting. Hot tea in a mug. Slow steaming herbal comfort on the in breath. Mother Nature in her deep sleep. The flickering of a candle on the sill. A beacon of hope for longer days. Merry Christmas. Love, Jennifer
Whistler, British Columbia – A Photo Essay
Every winter my boyfriend and I spend a few days in Whistler before Christmas. It’s a time to unwind, enjoy nice meals and wine and for Seth, to snowboard. The way up was a sunny day, cold but clear skies. We arrived at the Four Seasons just in time for the 4pm daily wine tasting…