it's snowing

Greetings from the cold east. Celebrating christmas with family in Bobcaygeon, Ontario, 3 hours north of Toronto. Sitting around the dining room table in my older sister's century old farmhouse turned b&b, content after a boxing day breakfast, snow still falling outside. Soon we will throw on snow boots and go walking with Peajay, my little sister's border collie (are you coming, are you ready yet, do you have your boots on, can we go now, are you coming?) and Jenson, my nephew (can we go now, let's go now okay, are we ready to go yet?). A walk, a shimmy, something to get this sated body moving.

Happy holidays dancers.