Rob and I went to my parents’ cabin this past weekend. It’s been unseasonably warm here, and there’s hardly any snow on the ground. Luckily, the view was still pretty, and I can’t say that I really mind being able to go outside without a coat. Colder air will be here soon enough (like, Thursday).
On Saturday night, Rob was sad that he wouldn’t have anything nice for breakfast the next morning, so I ‘made’ some cinnamon rolls (just from the freezer). We had them with coffee on Sunday and talked about Grand Minnesota Plans while we looked out at the snowless landscape. And Henny sunned herself until she’d gone a bit pink.
