On Christmas night, there was a huge gale here. Trees down all over town, huge waves, and Pirbadet, the swimming hall, had many of its windows blown out by the wind and water. More winds were predicted for the next night, so Dave thought it would be a good idea to bring in the remainder of our wood. That way we wouldn't need to worry about keeping it dry and the tarps tethered down.
Playing at the corner playground |
The four Advent candles in front of the fort |
Going for a real wheelbarrow ride with Dad |
What was left of the wood pile |
Good helpers |
Once we moved all the wood inside |
I finished Dave's Christmas present one day late. |
My Norwegian fellow. |
Excellent work on the scarf.
ReplyDeletePS Norwegians do make wool that's not scratchy. Called Baby Ul. I think it's merino... : )