The road home. Last night we had about a foot of snow . Who is counting? Looking east to the Foothills we still see some dark grey clouds that shroud the baby mountains. This is of course in contrast to the mighty Rocky Mountains just east of here.
Looking West an equine specimen is enjoying the sun. Finally after several days of clouds there is nothing but blue sky and sun.
The road home.The last few hundred feet through the forest and snow.
As the sun rides the horizon a perfect picture of shadow and light. The Grand fir are flocked in white finery as the shadows deepen towards the hour of dusk. It is good to be home.
i can only imagine how good it feels to be home... so glad you made it home safely... it is so very beautiful though -
ReplyDeleteYes it is nice. I have to say though 3 hours today was devoted to the hopeless task of moving snow around. And there is still more to do.
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