Omigosh...so many years ago...it was a wonderful weekend at the cabin. When I arrived Saturday afternoon the temps were mild, the sky was blue, and we all went off wine tasting. Over night the snow set in. I was sleeping in the "great room" and the roof of that room is sheathed in tin so as the rain started and I drifted of to sleep all thoughts dissipated to the sound of rain. In the wee hours the sound of rain ceased and the quiet woke me up...the quiet of a steady and heavy snow. This picture is of the morning after.
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