Winter’s Grip

Nothing burns like the cold. ~George R.R. Martin~ This was the scene yesterday morning, as I drove home from church. Frigid cold, frigid wind. It may be hard to tell from this photo, but trust me…it was cold. The “real feel” temps were below zero. Mr. Martin is correct, the cold can burn. And sting. And send a chill down the spine. I made one stop on my way home, for water and a few groceries. Once home, I didRead more