How I M Preparing For Another Winter With Ms
As I sit and type today, I am surrounded by boxes, tubs, bags, and packages of holiday decorations that have been vomited from said storage space through that portal to the garret. Add to that the sound of heavy downpours of hail on the roof windows in advance of a North Atlantic storm, and I’ve all the heralding of winter I need. I spent the morning making sure the garden was storm-proofed: barbecue into the shed, planters tucked into corners, all missile hazards secured as best I could....