See my post from Post Foetry.
I suppose I should have posted my message here.
This morning, I saw the fog roll in over Mt. Vodno; it looked like smoke roiling from a fire.
In the winter, it gets dark early in Macedonia, so I have been waking up early so that I can catch more daylight. At home, I'm a night person. But constant darkness is too depressing.
Today is "Old Christmas," so our hosts, the Ordevs, have invited us to a family gathering.
It feels odd celebrating Christmas so late.