My northern friends and family may roll their eyes
at the classification of Winter Wonderland given to an inch of snow
and I might, too, if I had days, weeks, months of snow as they do,
But I don't.
Having all conditions come together just the right way
to allow delicate snowflakes to fall from the sky above these hills
comes close to being a miracle.
And we treat it as such.
Besides, as a friend said,
Snow makes cold magical!
See what I saw on my snow-covered morning...
Looking down the little creek bed...
Tom's Project #2017: windmill
Belle meets Snow.
Max, just because he's cute.
Around the little pond...
Holly, splashes of red...
Brrr... by this point my hands were frozen!
Time for some hot coffee and a break in front of the wood-burning stove.
Stay tuned for Part 2 of my snow-covered morning...
