The Day after Christmas...

On the day after Christmas Eve we finally got snow (how accurate...). It is not the amount that I had wished for but you got to take what you get (my granny would say: Don't look a gift horse in the mouth). 

So perfect for Bernis short return: Berni, we ordered the snow exclusively for you!!!

Statue in our garden.

Not only human like snow...

Don't ask what he (by the way, he is called Torres) is doing...

Contrast...

Track of the day:

Letters from the Wasteland by The Wallflowers