Well, I tried it, and it did. And the foggy, frosty day along with the low horizon sunlight made the forest look dreamy and a bit surreal.

After my walk, I left Peter outside to nap (on the back deck, right outside the giant window; I still can't just park him out front), and I finished up some gift tags. I've learned why the Danes associate hearts with Christmas, especially the woven paper basket heart. Mr. H.C. Anderson once again.

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