It’s a dreary December day. But as I drive across the ridge, I spot smoke from unseen chimneys along the ridges and in the hollows. I imagine snug homes, smelling of morning coffee and maybe even cinnamon from freshly baked buns. Maybe the lights of the Christmas tree are twinkling and packages tied with ribbons are tucked under the boughs. Perhaps a candle is brightly burning on the kitchen table, where cards from faraway friends are placed in a beautiful red bowl. With these scenes in my mind, the rainy day isn’t gloomy but another beautiful day in the course of our seasons! Hope you have a lovely one!