Anchor-town woke to snow falling on Sunday morning with enough accumulation to encourage the neighborhood kids to head outside and play. This snow did not stick around very long but the temperatures have remained cool as a constant reminder that we are officially in-between. In-between seasons. In-between wardrobes. In-between the light and the dark.
So what do I do with the space between now and the joys that the holidays bring?
All suggestions welcome. In the mean time I will enjoy the reminders of our glorious summer, and our extended autumn. The year 2020 hasn't been all bad.
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