Of course, there was the media hype to wade through. Wouldn't it be nice to turn on the news without the "apocolyptic" knee jerk commentary? Hundreds of plows, five hundred workers standing at the ready for the "worst storm of the year". (When it's the first, that's not a hard benchmark to attain...) There were Excel Energy crews from the New Mexico to Wyoming borders ready to fix any downed lines and outages. Yes, some tree limbs broke and there were downed power lines; there was a lot of snow in some areas. We're OK, we're tough. Once you survived the Denver Metro blizzard of '82, all else is sugarplums!
What was left of the flower beds has just taken care of itself. Once the snow thaws, I'll clean out the last pots and call it a season. There is almost as much joy in closing down the gardens as there is setting them up in the spring...almost.
So happy snow day to you - if you were as lucky as I to sit inside and watch the world turn white around you. And if you weren't, perhaps these shots of my yard will give you a positive feeling about the changing of the seasons and prospects for a bright tomorrow!
: )...Love this!!!! Oh such gorgeous fotos!!!! The snow looks and sounds absolutely wonderful! Thanks for sharing...here in Florida...we're just getting cool breezes...and a bit of a drizzle...
ReplyDeleteOMG! Loved the last line...maybe that's why I have such a hard time with Florida...no changing of seasons...here I live...in an eternal endless summer...always green...always sunny...the shorts and flip flops never get packed away.
ReplyDeleteBut you have to admit, Sarai, that you are a shorts and flip flops kinda girl. I'd never want to give up my seasons - never too much of one thing before it changes again. Nice!
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