Cold Bony Fingers

I don’t know if the snow from last night’s storm is so much clinging to the sides of the trees as much as having been sand blasted on due to the wind.  It was definitely a winter wonderland that we woke up to again this morning.  We haven’t had such a snowy winter in quite some time.


And all the work that Poncho did  plowing the lane with the tractor seems to be for naught except that what he did plow yesterday doesn’t have to be moved in addition to today’s plowing chore.


The icicles seem to be growing as they cling to the downspout too.


Cheers from the cold and white Pacific Northwest.

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