Snow

I still can't believe I missed the beast. I love the snow and the opportunities it provides for photography, but I also hate the cold and being kept inside by hostile weather. Everyone is telling me how lucky I've been. Perhaps I should believe them. And make sure I get my woefully inadequate heating sorted out for next winter. I've always been a great believer in just putting on an extra sweater, but I would definitely have run out in those temperatures.

It was a very mild day so to still be seeing snow around gave some indication of how deeply it must have drifted. Finally, I found a bit of reconnection with my local landscape. It's taken a while.