I love the calmness we feel when snow falls.
When we woke this morning it was thirty-two degrees and the table on our deck appeared to have eight inches of snow.
The birds are fighting over the seeds. It is still snowing.
As you can tell by the fog in the photo I was inside looking out our window.
It is a big difference to the day before when the blue jays stopped by for brunch. They come in swarms of thirty to fifty, dine for five minutes, then leave.
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