Here’s the view out our living room window following the storm I bragged about the other day. (You can see how low the sun is in the winter at our latitude; this was shot at about noon.) It was a Saturday (I think) and my wife suggested I get the kids out of the house and go shoot pictures in the low, bright sunlight. I did, and we had a lovely time. But some of the best shots were right at our house. I walked around later and shot pictures of the shoop, the garden, and other artifacts buried in snow. I’ll post them when I get a chance; I’d still like to get a picture of Dexter buried under the snow. He looks like a big white lump.

I apologize that I have not posted frequently. That is my life.