Hello, friends!

This week our family was snowed-in during a bit of a storm. As we live at the top of a steep hill, we were unable to leave the house even as the temperatures warmed a bit; the trees shaded the icy road enough to keep us indoors an extra day or two. We are now, at last, able to move through the world again.

I'm a bit late with this edition of The Dark Age letters; my apologies! The snowstorm can't be blamed; we kept power, and I should've managed to write my newsletter on time. Right? Definitely.

But I didn't.