Riding an Icelandic Horse in the Snow

and other things that just make sense

The sky was ominously beautiful and I thought of the old adage,

Red Sky in the Morning, Sailors Take Warning.

And indeed, we were caught up in the Snow Storm of early 2025, and though our little country lane only maxed out around 5 inches it was enough to still things into that magic, sleepy calm of Narnia and other far off kingdoms, when we brave icy w…