It ain't pretty, but it tastes okay
Small ink piece
On Sunday, my e-mails were finally answered, and the heating was fixed. It was once again warm enough to spend time in the kitchen without getting numb toes [which did happen earlier, even in wool socks], so I chopped veggies for leek and potato soup. Again, having no blender, I relied on my own ingenuity [which is what I call looking up an alternate method online] to mash up a hearty soup with a fork and strainer.
More Suomi comfort food! Butter, leeks and potatoes are hard to screw up
I ate dinner in the little lounge by the kitchen; I don't go in there much, but the Panasonic air inverter provides additional electric heat, and it stays toasty. I sketched and savored my starchy masterpiece while the rest of the house gradually warmed back up.
Fun with brown paper and chalk
Tomorrow, I plan on another venture into town for additional groceries and a little exploration. The are rabbit and deer tracks in the yard, often fresh ones in the daily deepening blanket of snow. No bears yet. For the past few nights, the clouds have been dense and reddish with subarctic light. No aurora sighted yet.
Morning view from my window


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