Afer a night of heavy rain we awoke to snow yesterday. By afternoon the decks had seen heavy traffic from the birds.
And much of the light snow had melted. But to the east, the distant Blue Ridge was still frosted and shone pink in the setting sun.
Our north-facing slopes get little sun at this time of year and they too still wore a drift of snow.
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Wednesday, December 1, 2010
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