What a difference a day makes. Harper arrived last night and we awoke to these views. So far, she seems to be a dreary, but diligent, winter storm – a steady spritz of small snowflakes that have huddled to a depth of about six inches on our decks as of this writing.
The change from yesterday is striking. Yesterday was an eye-squinting sunny and crisp prelude – a time for young and old to get out there, maybe play a little freestyle hockey on a local pond. See image in first Comment space.
Today is a time for Wild Turkeys to struggle and us to hunker down, maybe watch a little football.
(Brooklin, Maine) Go Pats!