After the first series of snowfalls in December, the land became a sea of white. Here are some views from the beginning of winter.
Looking out from our bedroom window toward the woods to the east.
Joe doing the never-ending job of winter.
Once the sky clears, you can see what was left behind!
Notice the difference in the amount of snow out by the pheasant pen between this picture and the next.
Is the cage getting shorter?
Joe standing on top of the snow drift out by the pheasant pen.
Winter returned with a vengeance at the beginning of February.
There is no walking in this winter wonderland without Nordic skis!
The swing waits for spring to return.
This is the tree where we hang feeders for our feathered friends.
One of the many visitors, a female hairy woodpecker enjoys some tasty morsels.
The afternoon sun warms the house and reflects off the ever-growing piles of snow.
Joe trying out his Nordic skis.
Donna trying out her Nordic skis.
Donna is happy to be outside enjoying all winter has to offer. Really...!
