Our "real feel" tomorrow morning is suppose to be 54 with rain! We're suppose to meet a gentleman that wants to buy some of the land we inherited from Mom and will need to "walk the pasture"! Not crazy about being out in that tomorrow...would almost rather be out in the snow with you!
That's weird how things "pop into your head" ; David and I walked through this room on our last trip and that writing caught my eye! Love that picture!