Prospects.

The forecasters are promising lots of snow for tomorrow. They say it’s going to snow heavily through the afternoon, and then the skies are going to clear through the evening.

Imagine tomorrow night’s walk – a pristine, snow covered landscape illuminated by a nearly-full moon. Should be quite something, shouldn’t it?

But will it make up for what I’m missing? A bright star in the west and a little dog that wraps her front paws around my arm.