The fountain in Perry Square is all decked out and
the fish beside it reminds me of the city-wide fish art project of years ago.
A very large bear!
An ice sculpture heart with a heart in it.
After many, many weeks have gone by with no sight of our deer population at all, finally, when small areas under the pine trees cleared one day last week, voila, three deer appeared one afternoon and much to my surprise, "settled down" for an hour or so. What a lovely pre-pre-spring sight.
Red Bird Explains Himself
Yes, I was the brilliance floating over the snowWe feasted on Subway sub/wrap trays, Cincinnati chili, salad AND our Super Bowl LVI chocolate and vanilla cupcake football field dessert. Delicious!
Congratulations to Sisters Janet, Peggy and Mary Jane winners of the quarter score contest.
And thanks to you, Lenore, for countless memories of your third-time's-the-charm attempts to join the community. So glad you keep trying and finally made it--for 25 years. We will never forget you and your uniqueness in....well, just about everything!
We joined the working-from-home experience for Thursday and Friday last week as the latest winter storm hit us with a vengeance!
If you enjoy seeing birds and wish you knew all of them, let alone their songs, this may finally be the answer. The link for the app is https://apps/apple.com/us/app/merlin-bird-id-by-cornell-lab/id77345673
Things were taking a nice turn until this afternoon. From noon on we got one of those snows that makes us feel as if we are living in a snow globe. It was light and fluffy and absolutely beautiful. Here's my resident male cardinal that I caught right in the middle of the snow eating at my window feeder. We have birds everywhere eating the food we put out. Fun to watch throughout the day.
Of course this brings me to talk about one of our favorite cold, wintery hobbies: everyone is reading.
My latest was one of those James Patterson mysteries, this one with a clever twist. It takes place in 2080 in a very Hunger Games type New York City. Lamont Cranston soon appears on the scene, the 1930s fictional figure The Shadow, also the name of the book. It got some real panning on amazon reviews, but since I didn't really know the radio show from the era, I enjoyed the light, easy read of it. When people can make themselves invisible to fight the bad guys, that's enough for me on a cold, wintery evening!
On the more literate side, I recommended one of John Hart's magnificent novels to one of my friends this weekend. I told her to get ready to read some really great writing. I think the one she started was Down River.
Here's a shout out to my friend Isabel, whom some call Izzy. We have a winter storm named after her! I waited until Monday morning to post this week because the prediction was for loads of snow over night and I wanted to share ours with you, especially those in sunny climates
Here is what greeted us this morning: 12 " on my snow board, but the drifts must be 16-20" for sure.
And here's the path I had to shovel to even get to my snowboard, which you see on the right, after I dug it out of its 12" coverage. When I tried to open the door to get outside, it would only open about 6-7". I thought I was pretty clever to grab the shovel and step sideways a foot out the door and scoop the snow away with the shovel and keep opening it inch by inch. Finally got it fully open and saw the amount behind it--WOW!