Christmas Eve

Christmas eve Ken and I set off for Bozeman to celebrate the holiday with his sister, nephew and his wife. Temperatures were in the teens.

The wind blew sheets of snow as we traveled over Norris hill. At times visibility was zero.

Through the canyon the skies became partly cloudy. The wind continued to blow snow but visibility was good.

The partly frozen Madison River formed rushing white water rapids in the open areas with occasional small waterfalls.

During the eight years we have lived here we have never seen this much snow with predictions of more to come in the next few days. This is an amazing winter.