There's still no snow but when I woke up this morning everything outside was coverd with frost. Frost isn't as good as snow but it comes on a well earnd second place in my heart.
I've been practicing drawing crows cause me and my mother're making a childrens book about a street crow called Holger. My mother started writing this story when I was little but she never finished it...
I'm not telling you anything more now but keep a close eye on a post called Holger the Street Crow.
Well life goes on and I've got a letter to write to my dear sis.