Snow is the companion of open fields and peaceful land, of hearthsides and the gray shingle of Island homes, of sledding hills and stonewalls up-Island, of the coastline that is our boundary with the sea.
I truly miss the snow in my hometown in NY , the serene silence, the snowflakes falling in my face and cold crisp air of younger days! Thanks for the memories!
When I was in the service, this guy from Texas said that he couldn't wait to get home so he could take his donkey into the desert for a few weeks and enjoy the serenity, the sunrises, and sunsets. I thought that was odd until I thought of my home close to the ocean. My love of the ocean is like his love of the desert... serenity; calmness; sunrises; sunsets; and love.
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