To the Editor:
Shivering at the sight outside, I grabbed a glass of hot tea and sat by the kitchen table. Looking outside, sipping the tea, I saw the most magnificent blue sky, vivid above the white snow. All this against the green of the tall White Pine trees. The only movement I saw was the occasional puff of smoke released from a neighbor’s chimney. This silhouetted by the sun on a garage siding.
I gazed at the scene until my cup was empty.