- Two fires going, in the main basement one and the kitchen stove.
- Winter gear a necessity for going outside.
- Despite that, Owain and I love running outside without coats or shoes, then scrambling back inside, laughing.
- It's too cold for more snow to fall.
- No wind to speak of.
The appearance of the landscape changes somehow, becoming sharper, clarified:
Ceredwyn cooked potatoes for dinner, which came from our fall harvest. That provision of spud stores feels urgent, now, considered against the biting cold.
(weather report from Wunderground)