And the tap drips

It rained ALL day on Saturday
and with nowhere to be and a fire at my feet, I didn't step foot outside.
I held hands with food all day: toast and soups and cheese and crackers and chutneys and jams and cookies, all thanks to Keith. He's good friends with the kitchen.
Eventually the cold won and SNOW! made a brief, sleety appearance of which I took a dark, crappy photo.