And a lot more snow. Instead of running on the beach, we're running through snowdrifts. The skis have made another appearance, as have the snowshoes.
Our vacation still has a few of the classic vacation standards--generous cocktail hour(s), lots of reading, lots of relaxing, and good food.
And this year, cats!
They were so cute daintily sniffing at the snow, until Stilton decided to make a run for it.
Too bad I was barefoot at the time.
