First Country Snow
My Christmas wish came early. I was hoping for a white Christmas, I can’t remember the last time I had one. I know there are still about three weeks to go, but since the past couple of days have been so warm, I was thinking there was no way I was getting my wish.
The grassy knoll took on a frosty look
Falling gently, it was more like tiny hail balls
Good job I set about chopping wood early
Then the flakes began falling
And then it started stick
and we were covered in a veil of snow
The stream is still flowing
Cutting it's way through the land
The last of the leaves cling on
Everything looks so pretty covered in the first snow
Delicate puffs of snow where flowers once were
A reminder of summer, Tiny Terror's cement mixer buried in the gravel pit
A dark pool of calm in a white flurry
Winter reflections
Time to go in for some Hot Chocolate
And the snow kept coming.
At dusk
The lights are all aglow
An eerie stillness hangs in the air
A vintage postcard
As the sun rise, glimpses of orange glow through the trees
Over the hill and through the woods
Evidence of guests in the night
A hint of warmth reflected in the icy depths
I love the scarflette, I followed your blog link from Raverly. I like your pictures too you look really cute modeling them.