We found this sheet of ice in a wheel barrow this morning. For most of you ice in November is no big deal. But in San Diego ice is so rare it seems almost magical. It's definitely beautiful.
We've had an incredible Thanksgiving despite the fact that Bill had to work over the holiday and I'm hobbling around in a cam boot. I sprained my ankle badly on Saturday. My sister and her family have been visiting and since she does such a lovely job documenting our fun, I'm taking it easy.