The evening of the historic election we watched huge snowflakes fall gently. There is something so peaceful about watching snowfall, even if it is only for five minutes.
Strong winds greeted me the next morning when I left the house. Temperatures stayed in the thirties then dropped later that evening to twenty-eight.
Thursday morning it was twenty-two degrees when I woke but not a cloud in the sky. The day remained sunny and cold.
I took an elderly friend of mine for a drive around the lake. It felt so good to see everything bathed in sunlight.
Just as we rounded diamond rock I snapped this photo of the lake.
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