After last night’s late posting, I awoke early this morning. Just like a child at Christmas! I did something almost unheard of for me, I ran out of the house with the camera even before the coffee was brewed. Later this morning, I’ll recharge the camera batteries and take a walk, if the drizzle doesn’t come down too steady.
This is the pretty stage, before it melts or the dogs start tracking it into the house, before the ice settles in. It’s starting to drizzle now, a light mist covering everything. Early morning pictures, taken near sunrise, although there’s no sun visible today, but at this time of the morning we have crisp, and clean snow. Enough of it to satisfy the child in me, little enough of it to be a headache. Tomorrow it will be gone, another gentle reminder to enjoy each and every day.
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