We’ve spent the last few days hunkered down in the house, weathering a series of warm, wet, windy storms. Grateful for shelter, grateful for LMUD, grateful that we’ve been able to spend the time together as a family. Making cookie dough in the dark, playing charades by lantern light, appreciating our wood stove.
Today we ventured out toward Robbers Creek, which has been parched and dry in the drought. Of course we would have much preferred snow to rain, but it was still heartening to see water in the creek.