Hey look, I'm actually letting you see (the better looking) half of The Shack. (The glass in that second story, plastic-covered window literally just fell out one day onto the ground below—I tripped over it in the grass and couldn't figure out where this big piece of glass had come from. I wasn't kidding when I said the place is falling apart!)
More photos below. . .
Wishing you a warm and cozy weekend!
More snow photos? Here.
More farm landscapes? Here.
© FarmgirlFare.com, where it's supposed to get down to 9 degrees tonight. Yep, just the one little digit. And if it's clear, it'll probably be 10 degrees cooler down here in our little valley. Seventeen years in Missouri (where it gets as low as -15) and my California DNA still has trouble comprehending that kind of information. I'm just thrilled we're not spending another winter in The Shack, where I woke up more than one morning to find a thin layer of ice on my bedside water glass. Having central wood heat in the new house is wonderful beyond words!