A white Christmas here in Richmond, VA. The lure of roaring fires, chilled champagne and hors d’oeuvres is awfully hard to resist.
The realities of snow man making long ago gave way to the temptations of hot chocolate for the children.
I’m sorry the site is still a mess. My guy is diligently working away in the background to provide you with the richer experience that you’ve come to expect.
In the meantime, fill the wine coolers with snow and chill the bubbles. Mrs. E. and I have.