Snow, Not Veg.

It was a strange day, weather-wise: cold but sunny until sometime around 3:00, when the skies turned grey.
Soon thereafter, fat flakes of snow descended like a flurry of goose feathers released during a pillow fight. By 4:15, the snow had ceased, the sky was blue, trees were gloriously enrobed and the late, afternoon light was stunning. I bundled up and spent more than an hour walking down the road, trudging through knee-deep snow in the woods, and shooting 150 photos. Here are five of them.

PS: Luke created the gun-wielding snowman.

Photos taken 3/2/11