Winter wonderland...

I don't know why I love to look at fresh snow, but I do. I must be a vestige of a childhood in the snow belt. When I was girl we would get a huge snow fall and then the next morning the sun would come out and shine blindingly on the new fallen blanket of sparkly whiteness.

Needless to say I enjoyed my walk with the pooch this morning.. she pranced threw the snow and I took pictures of the lovely sights along the way.