On this third Sunday of Advent, I'm very grateful to be in my little home, warm and rested. After the windstorm Thursday night, there are still many without power, with big trees lying on and in their houses and other less than restful situations. It's cold now too, but the snow in the picture is gone.
I'll spend the rest of the evening now, in humble appreciation of the little things, writing Christmas cards and drinking my own version of glühwein (probably only as close to the German version as I am at this moment close to Munich where I first tried it! that is... probably not close). Warm wishes to all of you, wherever you are tonight.
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