We were all worrying about drought this winter. The middle of December and not a drop of rain. The oats were looking sad, and the roses were wilting despite my best efforts. And then one evening, clouds gathered. Saturday morning, we woke to heavy snowfall. That was a cold, cold day and Mian and I sat huddled in front of the bukhari.
Sunday, we woke to Paradise.
We might not have had electricity. But we had our bukhari, and each other, and it was paradise..
Sunday, we woke to Paradise.
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| View across the valley |
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| Lemon leaves and snow |
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| Pine forest |
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| Fruit orchard and pond |
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| My 'office'. Now too cold to work in |
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| Our lemon tree and neighbours |
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| Front yard |
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| More front yard. there are roses under there somewhere! |
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| More landscape |
