Not a gently drifting, lots of white flakes parachuting down to snuggle midst the tulips kind of snow either. It was a blustery, blizzardy, slap in your face kind of snow with a real attitude, and it followed a few hours of weather vacillation:
I think I'll be fog today, no wait, maybe gently blowing rain, or pounding rain with clouds of thunder and lightening above. Yes, hail would be good too. I'll cover the ground with so much hail that it looks like snow and then freeze it to the ground with a good layer of sleet. Yah! There's the ticket! But...oh I'll just empty the whole lot. They shall have snow too. Hours and hours of sideways flying, drifting in the pauses, clouding in gusts off the rooftops snow!
And in the morning. Quiet. Cold.
Buried tulips. Shrouded cedars. Beautiful spring snow.
Now maybe the sun will come out.
1 comment:
Don't you just love how quiet it is after a good snow? It's so peaceful. The photos are lovely, I'm glad you're enjoying your new camera.
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