I snapped these images on our way home from the Dicken's Festival in December.
It still looks a lot like this now.
Minus the cheerful wreathes.
Minus the cozy candles in the window.
To get these wintery images all I had to do was roll down the window and completely freeze out my family as Joe drove through the countryside.
There were some complaints (kids crying, husband fake sniffling) but sometimes the world is just too beautiful to let it pass by your window.
When Spring finally does arrive, I will celebrate with the best of them.
Until then we'll just continue to hunker down, reading books, making crafts,
and drinking buckets of hot chocolate.