We woke up to a dark covered sky this morning. But as the day woke-up, the sky lightening into a white canvas, the snow has started falling.
Doing my chores the snow whispered around me and my footsteps silent in the crisp breeze.
They say once this snow has stopped the air will turn chillingly cold. But until then…..
I must admit I take a childish delight in being able to walk in virgin snow.
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,