There are. few things I really don't mind about winter in New England. Getting to wear my oversized snuggly sweaters, The amazing blue color of the sky How thick, rich, warm soups taste on a snowy day and if you just stop and listen, the silence you hear trudging through the snow. But I have to admit.... on a few of these sub-zero days, I begin to understand why snowbirds fly south. Brrrrrr! Outside my window this week during the blizzard. Inspired by New England winters, he