"There is peace even in the storm." - Vincent Van Gogh -
Showing posts with label snow. Show all posts
Showing posts with label snow. Show all posts

Thursday, February 13, 2014

finally here

I wanted a nice snowfall this year and it came.  I love it.   Took a walk out this morning and it felt good.
a picture of the road with some slush
The shrub at the creek has ice on it's branches








Tomorrow  is Valentines day -  I found a coat hanger to shape into a heart and then pushed on the ribbon

til next time

Sunday, March 24, 2013

Spring weather?

Love this Spring?    I took this about 6:45 or so right before it got dark.
Sure is pretty

Heck we have had snow in April before, maybe that will happen again.

Wednesday, March 6, 2013

My wish came true

I have been wishing for snow.   We woke this morning to thunder , looked out and saw the wind blowing in all directions with large flakes falling.   I got some pictures of course.

overlooking the little creek





It's starting to ease up now.
Betsy

Saturday, December 19, 2009

Snow - looks like 17 inches about

I love snow and we got it.   This is a picture of my house around 4:30 on the 18th.
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here is a picture of my house on the same evening at around 8:30

Looks like cotton candy on the boxwoods with the snow and colored lights under it.




Beautiful
Thats all for now.

I put some christmas pictures here

http://betsy-wiildwoodchristmasandcrafts.blogspot.com/




Calling for more snow tonight.

Monday, October 19, 2009

Hollywood - Part three - The End

This is the last of the posting of Hollywood Cemetary. The Mausoleums and a few of the beautiful monuments to various persons laid to rest here. 

Mausoleums built into the side of the hill.

It has been said , they are haunted. 
There is a few stories floating around as to why and those stories  can be found if you do a search on the internet.


Beautiful stained glass in on of the mausoleums.

entrance doors





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massive roots of magnolia


View of James River - Southern boundary


I was told by a visitor I met in the cemetary this day, that this stone monument  was a whisper wall.  
 I sat  on one end and Carolyn sat on the other,  my voice did carry to the other side .  We could carry on a conversation sitting on opposite ends;  speaking barely above a whisper.  I can't find anything that says this is what it is really called.