|Through the living room window|
It's lovely out there: still, trees covered in hoarfrost, quiet.
Or was. Scott's brought the little tractor up and is moving snow away from the house.
I decided to get out of the house.
|Pretty foggy looking north from the end of our driveway.|
But it made for a magical walk.
|There were half a dozen cattle around our yard this summer. Today they got moved across the road.|
The ditches are seriously full of water. I could probably ice-skate on them for a mile. Most summers these ditches are all grass.
|Looking back down the driveway.|
Here's how things looked a year ago: click here.