Saturday, January 12, 2008
Hooray Caesar dog arrived. He is in fine form, clearly tired and one weirdly broken toenail. But he's here! First steps off the plane, he doesn't know which of his four very cold paws he should lift off the snow! He'll work something out.
In other news I finally relented and purchased goggles. Clear ones not available, so I'll be sporting the yellow ski goggles. This is the fix for the permafrost on my glasses when I walk.
Scarf up over my nose, hood down over my forehead, now goggles to ensure a frost free walk. This is practically the official uniform of the north!