I'm refusing to give in to the middle of winter feelings... you know the ones. Up here in these parts winter has a way of testing even the most hearty of New Englanders. Yesterday, we had both thunder and lightening while it snowed. Our weatherman actually said the words "twenty below" tonight during his forecast. Give in to the desire for sand and huts the likes of which an unnamed blogger (ok, me) has been obsessively looking at and finding ways to go here? I refuse. Instead, we ventured out yesterday just after a period of snow and just before a period of snow to snap some really lovely shots of what's outside.
Gehring Road Stream
On the mailbox...
...and the littlest one is not so in love with this season...
And so even though these shots were taken a mere moments before the snow started to fall again, this time much heavier and accompanied by claps of thunder, I love this season... so here's to the moody rain, the biting cold, the thundersnow... I will so miss this in August! Have the best of weekends... we'll be in front of the fire.
