The first snow fell last night! So beautiful, the sounds are all muffled by a soft whiteness. In Norway we have a "saying" about the first snow. And it goes something like this: "It has to snow seven times before the snow settles" (or stays, you know - not melt away again). It's not always true obviously, but the first snow is rarely permanent.
Elin gave me a star shaped egg pan, so Skjalg and I had a star shaped egg for breakfast.
On Friday Hans-Jørgen gave me a bouquet of roses!
I am such a lucky person!