Sunday...in Wisconsin

I had a dream I was in Wisconsin, there was a blizzard, and it was magically twinkling outside with snow and ice.  I woke up, and began listening to Garrison Keilor, and it wasn't until I stepped outside, I faced the reality of being in TN.
Here is an image I took of my horses at my parents farm in Rice Lake, WI.  I can hear their hooves crunching on the snow, and hear their breath as they cross the crunchy snow.

This makes me want to hook up a sleigh, toss on the bells, layer up and go for a stroll across the frozen roads and trails.  Get home, and warm up some cider or hot cocoa.  Oh, the days of the wintery wonderland of home.