
Rather than using one of my photos which is conventionally pretty (if they are ever that), thoughtful, and perhaps even a tad inspirational, here is my own flawed artistic rendering of a favourite view, one seen often from the old four wheeled chariot, looking out over a county road in Lanark, down across wide spruce cloaked ridges, sleeping valleys and old homesteads.
Wishing you the light and warmth of a brightly burning hearth on the longest night of the year. . . . Yuletide blessings to you and your clan and much joy on your journey.
Cate
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