Right now is pretty frightful. It’s along the lines of The End of the World frightful. High winds and pouring rain. It pretty much is the story of how the week has gone here in Maine. Just a few days shy of Christmas and it’s looking more like gloom and doom than it is cheer.

And just the other day I was walking around while it was dropping beautiful snowflakes from the sky, singing that it was finally beginning to look a lot like Christmas…