This first day of December in Southern Vermont, the temperature is about thirty degrees and it’s raining.  I call that freezing rain.  There are slippery spots on the pavement here and there that they call “black ice” because you can’t see it and it’s usually on bridges because they freeze first.

I think these mason jars with sea salt in the bottom and white candles in a mason jar are cozy and nice for a day like this.