A White Christmas
Wow. Where did the time go? The two weeks we were in England absolutely flew by. And now we are back in the US and back to work already. Boo. Although I didn’t get a a chance to post on the blog when I was across the pond, I wanted to share some of the amazing photos I took of the English countryside in all its Winter glory. Although technically it didn’t snow on Christmas day, it did snow in the days running up to Christmas. And on Christmas morn, the part of the world we were currently inhabiting looked like this…
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Gorgeous, huh? Of course, all the snow and ice played havoc with the traffic. At one point, it was touch-and-go whether my grandparents would be able to make the 2 hour journey to Wales to celebrate with the family (on the account of them living on a 45 degree angle death-hill). But Christmas eve, we braved the slushy death trap and brought my grandparents safely to Chepstow where we all spent a lovely Christmas in each other’s company.
Happy New Year everyone!
