It's a cold Sunday night. I have started to prepare spring indoors, but still there will be weeks with winter out in my Blue Garden. I've been out for a long walk, in spite of the icy roads I try to keep on my walks in preparation for my pilgrimage. I felt terrible cold when I cane in though, and the best I could think of was to make a fire in the livingroom hearth, make somke hot chocolate, fill a blue bowl with mashmallows left overs from yesterday's fondue and grab a book for a reading night.
You are welcome to join me.