The trees in New England are still weighed down and bent
over by the heavy ice accumulation that has been left behind. A walk through
the woods sounds eerily like a constant, but slow, shattering of glass all
around you. Small chunks of ice give way from the tall pines and come crashing
to the snow's crusted surface. A fresh foot of snow has been a weekly
occurrence. Now it's knee-deep in the woods and we have plenty of powder for snowshoeing and
skiing. Or to simply keep a man busy with a snow shovel. At least the power is
back on now (which for us means heat and water), decorations are put away and
most importantly, the in-laws have packed up and gone home. Coincidently, in
relation to my last point, that's also when the dog stopped puking. Thank God. I
hope you all had a great holiday - now let's get outdoors.
4 comments:
Great post. Love the dog! Merry Christmas and Happy new year
You too Jeremy
Great picks of the weather we've been having. I like your blog.
wow very nice pictures in this post!
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