This was Friday night at the hotel. Big, wet flakes-- and we were in a room with lots of windows. It was so beautiful. A lot of it was gone by
Sunday, but it was still cold and wintery.

The other picture is of the loudest and silliest laughers at the retreat. Seriously, we got quite the reputation for bring silly. It ALWAYS happens when we're together. Always. Except once when we were at a memorial service. I don't think we laughed then.