Call me crazy, but winter walks along the beach are my favourite: the grey clouds, varying degrees of rain, and the waves white and frothy against the rocks. And this morning, nature gave me the perfect Vancouver send-off – a morning cold and drizzly enough to warrant Hunters and a sweater, complete with a light…
Tag: winter
A Cold Day is a Good Day
Maranon, squishy-faced little bug, piping hot celeriac soup, cozy sweaters, riz au lait.