12 November 2009 I can’t decide whether to sing or recite Robert Frost.  You know the poem, “Whose woods these are, I think I know…”  I just love feeling the snowflakes on my face and watching the snow mount up beside the road.  Snow signals the beginning of all the wonderful winter sports-skiing, skijoring, mushing-I love them all.  But right now, I want to draw your attention to the inside of the store.  The elves are working until late every night getting ready for this holiday season.  Everyday there is more glitter, shimmer, and sparkle.  So come on by and feast your eyes!  Just stomp the snow off your feet before you come in!