The woodland way into downtown Northampton was an icy deathtrap this morning, but I traversed it safely thanks to my nimble footed agility.
Something to be grateful for this holiday season - no broken bones!
This King Street restaurant is available if you happen to be having a "Christmas Story" type holiday.
Soon I arrived at a cozy coffee shop.
The view out the window.
It was a Santa-driver who drove me into Amherst.
The Boy Scouts sold out their whole stock of Christmas trees, as they do every year.
Here is me on Christmas morn about ten years ago.
This morning's bus driver wears a Santa hat better than I do.