Sunny, windy, chilly

January in Maine. Except that the "chilly" should be redefined as above zero F rather than below....

Printed off the draft of Chapter XI this morning, Fat Wizard and Wizard Girlfriend go birdwatching. But he's looking for more...

( snippet )

Well, I guess it worked again

Apparently sacrificing all those innocent young balsam firs for the solstice worked again. The sun god is returning -- we still had light in the sky at 5:15 this evening.

(Don't try to tell me they are _Christmas_ trees. We know better.)