Literally just arrived back in Dallas. The weekend flew by – clear skies and 70 degree weather made the re-entry a bit harrowing. This is the view I will remember from this house during the cold months. I have a routine when arriving home… Walk in. Set aside any packages I might be carrying. Adjust the lights, turn on the fireplace and then hang up my coat. Next step… sit on the hearth until I am good and warm. That is precisely what I did after hitting the grocery store for the week’s fare.
I will miss this view and the many nights I have sat on this hearth.