Wordless Wednesday

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Hammad Rais says:

January 6, 2021 at 12:52 pm

Chilly indeed 🙂

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pvcann says:

January 3, 2021 at 10:00 pm

The beauty of stark winter. My memories of snow are childhood memories, or visiting snow places as an adult. I couldn’t live in it.

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  January 4, 2021 at 9:37 am
  
  Agreed. That’s why we usually travel in the winter months. Not this year though….
  
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  1. pvcann says:
    
    January 4, 2021 at 6:59 pm
    
    No, not much travel anywhere, hoping this year will change for the better.
    
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Liz Gauffreau says:

December 30, 2020 at 2:21 pm

Two very homey winter scenes!

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  December 30, 2020 at 2:42 pm
  
  The sun wouldn’t come out for us. Thanks.
  
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Terri, Reclaiming Hope says:

December 30, 2020 at 2:14 pm

These are gorgeous VJ! My husband wants some snow so badly….

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  December 30, 2020 at 2:41 pm
  
  Your husband is deranged ( I say it with utmost affection). Snow is fun when you have health to enjoy it. Thanks.
  
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  1. Terri, Reclaiming Hope says:
    
    December 30, 2020 at 5:36 pm
    
    I agree with you VJ!!! He absolutely loves snow though….
    
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Deborah says:

December 30, 2020 at 2:12 pm

These are gorgeous! 🙂 ❤

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  December 30, 2020 at 2:41 pm
  
  Thanks Deborah. They are grey and chilly to me…reflecting the day’s mood.
  
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  1. Deborah says:
    
    December 30, 2020 at 4:35 pm
    
    Find warmth in the fact you are loved! 🙂 ❤
    
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  2. V.J. Knutson says:
    
    December 30, 2020 at 6:11 pm
    
    Thanks Deborah.
    
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