This week Vancouver has been hit with an unprecedented amount of snow and a cold snap that, by Ontario standards, is perfectly normal (-12 degrees-ish), but by Vancouver, IS THE COLDEST EVER IN THE HISTORY OF THE UNIVERSE! No, seriously, it was actually the coldest temperature on record.
It was nippy yesterday when Dan and I went on our search to Granville Island market for the Baby Cheesus (for our cheese board on Christmas).And last night, the white stuff came dumping down and hasn't stopped. So we got hammered, had our mate Gregg over and watched ELF.
Anyways, Happy Solstice everyone - methinks we'll skip going out to the Solstice celebrations in town because it's a mite frigid. Plan now is to stay in, drink mead, hover round my witchy cauldron and celebrate the first day of winter and the longer days. From inside.
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