As you can clearly see, it is still winter in northeast NY.
Scenic, yes, but I would rather see it on a post card, if you know what I mean.
And today was bitterly cold. The wind was cutting.
DH doesn't ask anymore when I say I need him to go with me on a trek, oh and btw, bring your 4 WD TRUCK. He knows the drill.
Here's the driveway we had to go down....this is half way down....it was long and steep and icy.
And on the way home, it started to snow again.
But I persevered, and put up with more WINTER, for the prize at the end.
L said, it wasn't any surprise. She said she knew what I was up to.
Apparently, I am quite transparent.
I guess it is no wonder I am not rich here, even though I have worked hard enough to be rich. I spend too much money on LOOMS, CATS, donations to dog rescues, grandkids, kids, THREADS to weave, and whatever else I am passionate about.
So who needs to be rich anyway??
The studio pays for itself, and allows me to do what I love.
That, my friends, is RICH ENOUGH FOR ME.