The great First Snow Storm of 2022, as predicted. Okay, so we didn't get any snow. Not a single snowflake. So yeah, that's fake snow sprayed on pine cones. So sue me.
They call it the Golden Hour, when the light from the late afternoon sun bathes the world in golden light. I just wish it was a little bit later than 3:30 in the afternoon... Sigh... it IS January...
A sincere plea to the weather. Well, I can say this where I am because we don't have any of the nasty stuff... and it would be really nice to stay that way...
Yesterday's stop sign kept the snows away, but not the winds. This is one roughly three-foot-long section of a branch that came down... fortunately away from the house.
Here's the reason in part for my rant about how hard it is today to buy light bulbs. You gotta get the color right too, or it's like wearing one brown sock and one blue sock...