Tuesday night and we had a marvelous cold front that blew in…so what better way to spend the last day of November than strolling the town square trying to spot Santa. There were shops open late, carriage rides that were decked out in holiday lights and wreaths, hot cider, cookies and cocoa and a nice quiet dinner at a local cafe that has beautiful architecture in a 150 yr old building. But when I tried to take a picture of Santa, I was surprised to find that he was on the 3rd floor with a weaving line going up each flight of stairs with little humans that hoped to see him more than I did. So Santa will have to wait until I have the patience to wait-it out w/the other kids. Ho-hum!