(advent) December 8 - It's snowing in Carter's Cove!

December 8

“Hey, Molly, Schrodinger, need a lift?”

The words, shouted over the roar of the snowmobile that came to a stop in front of her brownstone, sounded like the call of an angel to Molly. She and Schrodinger had been wondering just how they were going to get to the bookstore: the nor’easter that had settled in the night before was still dumping snow on the ground, adding nearly a foot to the already impressive amounts on the sidewalks. Sidewalks which at 6 am hadn’t been plowed, although the roads had. Molly, with no car, had been on the verge of going back inside and calling for a cab when the snowmobile had come up.

( Let it snow, let it snow.... )

And, of course, SA sent her this song. I’m in love with this version too.

And Molly’s making these cookies, but we both like rum better than brandy. I might make some with Tuaca this weekend. Mmmm.

(advent) December 9 - Molly decides to enjoy life a bit....

December 9

The snow finally stopped around midmorning the next day. Drew had shown up with his snowmobile when it was time for Molly and Schrodinger to head home, and they’d accepted his offer. She wondered again just which one of the techs was SA. She was certain it was one of them. It had to be, right?

Now, she and Schrodinger lay in bed, listening to the wind across the eaves of the house as it carried the whoops and giggles of children playing in the three-foot drifts. The house smelled of evergreens and candy canes, thanks to the tree delivered Tuesday evening. Molly found she was considering spending the entire day in bed.

( I love spending a snowy morning in bed... )

It isn’t Christmas until I see this movie with my hubby, so it’s only appropriate that SA sent Molly tickets. Could SA be Luke?