It started last night. As I finished raking and bagging the last of the leaves, I noticed the odd flake. No big deal.
At 4:30 I left to drive to my brother's. I had to turn around 20 minutes later as the storm hit fullforce. When I couldn't see the car in front of me, I knew it was not a good time to drive on a highway.
This morning, pure beauty. Everywhere you look.
A short walk outside my door and I was greeted by wintery wildlife scenes whereever I looked.
The last time I saw a pheasant, I was 5. I knew they were around, but they're definitely rare around this area now.
It's definitely a good day to catch up on my inside jobs. And wonder how I'm getting work tomorrow!
