Snilling

Oh, hello. Have a seat, will you?

I was a much younger man when I married Katla. Now I can hardly keep up with her.

My brothers would have been appalled to see a man outdone by his wife, but not me. Without Katla, this farm would fall apart.

I'll see if I can't get some work done inside, where it's warm.

It's too cold for my bones, but that never seems to stop you, dear.