I understand that the longer we live in Virginia, the less exciting we’ll find every little snowflake, but as of today we were still thrilled that snow was falling…and for quite a while.
It was my favorite kind of snow, the kind that looks pretty in the sky, but doesn’t accumulate on the ground. We did get out to walk the dog and drive to the library, but the best part of the day was definitely sitting and writing and reading this:
Not only was it an enjoyable mystery with archaeology, England, academics, real danger, and police…it’s also the first of a series! I’m starting the second one tonight.