I never realised that when the first snow starts to fall all the churches ring their bells to herald in the weather and warn the community - this evening as I walked down the road to fill my grit bucket in the gently falling snow watching my world turn white and enjoying the special kind of silence snow brings I suddenly heard the bells and it brought me to tears it was simply so beautiful.
Magical moments that I am so so so grateful for!!!!
2 comments:
how wonderfull - we are truly blessed to be living in a totally different culture and experience all that this awesome country has to offer us.
Thats fantastic & it reminds me of when villages were communities - thats great. Enjoy this wonderful time.
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