Town with a white coat

I woke up for cosy sounds in the morning of New Year's Eve: Strong wind was howling on the corner of the house. What would be nicer than lie on the warm bed and listen the sounds of wind outside?

The complete town got covered with a white coat.

Our dog has got a huge snowhill in the front of our house. I showelled the top of it flat so now he can confortably lay on it and keep a watch over the neighbourhood.

Even though there were still pretty much wind at the midnight, people went anyhow out and shoot the fireworks. As an owner of a dog I'm not too fond of that, but I'm really happy how well our dog was reacting for shooting. So now we have started with a new year again!