You know the saying about “red sky at morning, sailors take warning?” I see this view of the sunrise most mornings, but this was the first one I’ve seen that looked like the sky was burning.
It began to gently snow just before 1 p.m. on Friday. These were my herbs on the balcony:
We had many more hours of snow to go, but I couldn’t get out the door to take pictures.
While there were some serious attempts made to keep on top of the shoveling,
and some seriously worn-out kids,
the way the wind was blowing it didn’t make any difference.
Sunday was sunny and bright, with no snowplows in sight, and many neighbors out shoveling and playing.
We haven’t seen a plow since Friday so I don’t know when we’ll be able to get out of the neighborhood, but we have a snow fort.
Later this week I’ll post a few in black and white.