Maria led an expedition into the blizzard-hit far pasture, a couple of days ago, it was too steep to walk through. The sheep and donkeys followed her and Fae and Chloe in, and then headed back to the barn around feeding time. This time of the year, the snow is strong and high. I canceled my writing class tomorrow, the roads around Pompanuck Farm are still spotty and some people drive a long way. This weekend, working on my book, taking photos, looking to see a play or a movie.