The morning after a night of ice fog.
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- Rose
- A transplanted Canadian, married to a retired American soldier. Mother of a sixteen year old young man who is one of a kind. Homeschooler. Registered Nurse. Unapologetic treehugging liberal. Photographer. Quilter. Knitter. Perpetually sleep-deprived queen of unfinished crafting projects. Goddess of laundry. Strangely obsessed with haiku. Welcome to my world!
4 comments:
All I can say is WOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!beautiful pictures.
RBC
I agree, totally, and I often muse on how much I miss the North Country.
But I turned 80 five days ago, no longer drive (bad
leg) and just can't risk another fall. Took up skiing over 70 years ago.
See where it got me? We had a rope tow at Thompson Park, and your pictures take
me back to those days. Thank
you. KMC
Yes, it was beautiful, but I am so grateful for the warmer weather.
Gorgeous photography!
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