Once upon a time two womyn moved to the foothills of the Catskill Mountains. They dreamed of growing things, wandering woods, and ending their days rocking side-by-side as the sun set over those same mountains....
Now, where did I leave that?
Saturday, February 27, 2010
Scenes from a Winter Postcard
We awakened to a world draped in white again this morning. We've been spared the staggering accumulations to be found 20 minutes west or an hour south of us, and the 'epic storm' left us with a mere 8" Wednesday, quickly reduced by drenching rains. But another 2" overnight has restored the fantasy world....once more it looks like a world created in black and white, almost too pretty to be real. I've decided to share some photos taken Wednesday morning....
grape arbor flanked by blueberries
two yr. old apple trees near strawberry bed
the path beckons...
prime sunset-over-the-mountains viewing
the house seems to just nestle into the snowy hill