I like the old!
The 'tweener week gave opportunities to visit old friends and favorite places. Which can seem like old friends in their own way.
I've heard lots of grousing about the 'lack of winter' but other than an impending drought (which, honestly, seems to be a permanent condition) I don't see a good reason to complain. Winter is but two weeks young--it'll happen when it happens.
Meanwhile, the weather outside ain't frightful.
It's what's for breakfast.
The end? Nah, just an intermediate step. And a pretty spot for it.
Need sleep--s'posed to be bluebird tomorrow.