The weather forecasters got it right. It happened. Snow. Around 3 am I looked outside and thought everything looked white. It was snowing as I took these pictures this morning, but the small flakes are not visible in the pictures. As you can see, it’s only a couple of inches of white fluff.
Guess I’ll be dusting off my firewood today. Couldn’t resist this picture of the metal jackrabbit that sits outside. He always looks so alert.The steaming, pressing, hemming, and pressing again is finished. The pieces are rolled up and ready to go to the photographer—that is if anyone gets out today. Two pieces are rolled around one tube. Covers come later. This finishing stuff is hard work! I was exhausted last night.