Last night, in the midst of the howling winds of a winter storm, the power went out for several hours. A good excuse to have dinner by candlelight and a fire in the fireplace.
Could even work with the aid of candles:
Much contemplation of life-before-electricity, so utterly dependent are we . . .
This morning, we awoke to a blue-white scene (view from the office):
The power is back on, the tea is hot, and the snow falls outside while I resume work inside:
Are you back to work or school today, mm?
