Landing

So when I got to New York a couple of months ago, it mostly looked like this:

Ardsley, NY, at the top of the incredibly steep hill where I stayed; taken around Halloween

but by the time I left, this sort of thing was becoming common:

Looking down the gully side of the same hill, late November, sporting morning fog and a dusting of snow.

Then I declared myself finished there and came home to this:

Coming in for a landing in Minnesota in early December, we fly over the frozen Minnesota River with downtown St. Paul some miles in the distance

It's a bit colder here, I must say.

Anyway, I'm here for about a week, then I traipse off to Texas with Elena for Christmas.