Another wintery weekend, with family. Six of us staying there meant one couple sleeping on the floor (we MUST get a fold-out couch), but it was fun and cozy.
Mom always thinks a deer should come down to the lake, and this time two did (one pictured). They crossed to the island and then left again shortly.
Quite a snow-squall on Friday, just when some were skiing. Looks beautiful, though.
Iain made a paella, using monkfish instead of lobster to avoid me having an allergic reaction. With chicken and scallops and mussels, it was amazing!
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