Hard to remember that the North Country had a really slow start to winter. Not that we were complaining about the warm, sunny days and lack of snow. Then a few weeks ago, one of those arctic blasts arrived. Suddenly, Helloooo winter!
We celebrated with a tromp on Loveless Lake on snowshoes. As long as I've known Chris, he has complained about winter. Swears this will be his last. Those damn dark days, lack of light, lack of energy, you get the drift.
But here he is again, bless that big ole Scandinavian heart of his. Winter is better with a Handsome Handyman around.
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