This year the weather gods have somehow decided to skip out on the snow. I'm longing for that wintery nostalgic feeling you get when you open the front door and the cold bites at your nose. Not freezing cold, but cold enough for it to feel like winter. I want to walk in a winter wonderland where in the lane snow is glistening and Jack Frost is nipping at your nose. I hardly think that's too much to ask for. Or am I wrong? We did have a bit of snow the first few days of November but it didn't last very long. Walther and I went for a walk as the first snow fell and walking around with snowflakes all around you is one of the most magical feelings. I'm lucky enough to have a dog who loves playing in the snow. I just wish it would stay for a while longer and have time to settle on the ground. Maybe next year we'll have a magical winter with snowmen and snowfall.