This weekend was our first snowfall.
There is something so magical and peaceful about the first snowfall of the year... even if it signifies 6 months of winter!
Before the snow, the apple orchards had all turned a vibrant shade of orange.
Something I'd never noticed before.
I spent the weekend at my parents place. My mother and I cooked up a storm.
I love watching her make pie crust.
We visited our country neighbour who raises organic chickens for fresh farm eggs.
(those chickens are actually pretty cute!)
I made these lemon shortbread cookies, and they are just lovely!
And then on Sunday it's always back to life in the city again.
I love that I get the best of both worlds.
I hope you had a lovely weekend.