I woke early to take Eliza to Logan for her flight back to Denver. By five thirty we were out the door. I grabbed some mittens on the way out. Glad I did, the steering wheel was cold! On returning home, I slipped inside, got the dog and my camera and crept out again with hopes of watching the sun rise over Lindentree Farm. Mine was the only car on the road as I headed over to the field.
Here is what I saw. My first ice of the year! I included a photo of the road through the farm to show where all these patterns were formed.
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Ah, the long sleep begins. The Earth begins to rest. And to prepare for the expectation of Spring. What a silence in these snaps. And all yours to enjoy. And now, ours too. Thank you.
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