We’ve seen so little of it, and the cold of these last 6 weeks has been intense. Sometimes I wander between windows, a wide-awake pudding faced bear ready to go out and forage. The older I get, the less I can bear this enforced sequestration … and the gray. Two Saturdays ago, I stepped outside the Store during a lull and tilted my face up to the Sun. It had […]
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