a winter note


Here’s my winter note to you all:

If you have 5 flights of stairs to get to your house in Whistler and your roommate is on crutches, don’t leave shovelling the snow until it is 2 feet high and has turned into ice. Because as much as I don’t mind coming over and helping shovel, I think it would be easier if you just bought some salt.

Love, Raine

(And because I didn’t have any exciting pictures to put up with this post, you can enjoy the bouncy dog below).


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