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
"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
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.
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
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.
here is a picture of my house on the same evening at around 8:30
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.
Thats all for now.
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.
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.
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.
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