Winter is coming.
You can feel it in the air. An energy, almost. Something wild and frantic—something clean and cold and free. It’s the rst few akes of snow tumbling through yellow streetlamp light before melting on damp pavement. It’s cold rain and confounding shi s in temperature. It’s dead leaves, and dead leaves, and grey skies, and your favourite toque brought out of summer hibernation.
In the midst of all the grey and the damp, we here at Blueprint hope to warm your spirits. So get cozy, grab a hot drink, and get ready, because it’s going to be one awesome (sleigh) ride.
The Blueprint Editorial Team