Baby, It's Cold Outside

Winter is a starkly beautiful season. With frosty mornings, bright, crisp days and powdery snow …. spellbound we sit and gaze.

The night is darkening round me,
The wild winds coldly blow;
But a tyrant spell has bound me
And I cannot, cannot go. ----- Emily Brontë

Cuddle up with a book or two…perhaps something new and special …

Warm Up With A Book.