It is hot today, and the snow is melting and running off the roof like in a rain storm.
Weird... the sound of the rainstorm, and a gorgeous blue/white cloud swept sky, where the snow on the ground reflects the light in a blinding way.
And no trees. I don’t know quite how to describe that. It is not ‘no trees’ of the prairies, but one could do comparisons.
You can see forever!
Rebecca
I am loving reading your posts. So jealous that I am not there with you. But living through you is the next best thing.
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