………………………..When the snow stopped I couldn’t wait to get my boots on and head out with my camera. The snow on the rocks by the water’s edge look as if someone had sprinkled confectioner’s sugar on them. The way the snow piled up on the shrubs, trees and my garden bench and statuary was perfect. Even my kissing ball, that Jac would hang every year looked so pretty with it’s red bow. The clouds started to break and the sky was a beautiful pale blue, and as the sun started to set lovely shades of pink and peach appeared like magic…..Then Franco arrived like clockwork and stated the big clean up. It was getting dark, and before I headed in I had Franco take a picture of me in his trucks spot lights…….The snow fall was over
I love all these beautiful pics, especially the one of you all bundled up and smiling, and the snow on the angel. What a beautiful morning! Life is full of wonderful, simple pleasures, isn’t it? Love and hugs!