Follow the sign

Steinway gave us his usual greeting, which was to snort loudly and turn his back quarters, but not before I caught him gazing down the hill as directed. The far horizon isn't really tippy, but I couldn't fix it without losing the point of the arrow. 

School is supposed to resume tomorrow for Daniel, but a front is going through and it's forecast to snow in the wee hours. He's hopeful for a cancelation as, I imagine, is every student and teacher across the county. We'll see!