I think most of us will be happy to see 2020 in the rear view mirror, but that doesn't mean we'll see any immediate difference as the calendar changes. Still, we all wish for 2021 to be a better year. I'm hopeful that we will indeed see improvement, after all, the Covid vaccine is now available. That fact alone should help us transition into a better world.
But here we are at home, still in our little bubble of two. It was indeed a strange holiday season, that's for sure. We did a brief Covid Christmas with our family, which consisted of opening presents outside, in the winter, in Michigan, with masks on and at a social distance, around a fire pit. I never thought to see that kind of holiday celebration, but we had fun regardless. And at least we got to see each other in a mostly safe way.
At home, I did decorate for the season, even though only the two of us were here to see it. The poinsettia you see below stood in for our Christmas tree this year. As for those ornaments hanging on my measuring cup rack, I placed them there because we made them together with the kids and grands last year, and didn't have a tree up where I could lovingly place them. While I was putting various Christmas decorations on my kitchen baker's rack, I realized that I had inadvertently started a small collection of Christmas teapots. As for this birdcage full of yarn, it was a whim that struck me one day. After Christmas, I'll remove the more festive colors, and leave it out on display.
Decorating outside is my favorite though, because it feels like gardening. Most of these greens will stay up until March, although I'll remove the festive red parts.
Outside, Robin's Nest is asleep for the winter. Early in the month, I did find these lonely blooms trying valiantly to stay alive. The snow did them in afterwards.
We've had several snowfalls already, which I thoroughly enjoyed. I've become a winter lover, not sure exactly why. All I know is that snow covers up our normally brown and gray winter landscape, so I'm grateful for it every time it happens. Besides, it's just plain pretty! On Christmas Eve and Day, we had the most beautiful snow of all, six inches all told, and because we had nowhere to go, the timing was perfect.
The big snowfalls we had were the type where the snow sticks to every branch, and it actually stayed in place for a long while. So I took off to Blacklick Woods Park to marvel at it. The first time it happened this winter, on December 1st, I was mesmerized by how it looked like a magical fairyland. Seriously, I was absolutely awestruck, speaking out loud to no one about it, into the cold air.