THE FIRST REAL SNOW CAME SATURDAY NIGHT, December 5, depositing 4 or 5 inches of heavy stuff on an evening followed by the most brilliant day, the kind where the sun and moon were both in the sky. But all I could see at first when I looked outside: the pots that hadn’t made it into the safety of the shed or barn yet. Mea culpa; I didn’t finish my December garden chores. A look at the dazzle, and the damage:
Click on the first thumbnail to start the show, then toggle from slide to slide using the arrows beside the captions. Enjoy.