I'm just loving this mix of weather. I know it looks dreary and awful but I like it when the weather is odd and strange.
I wonder if I lived in a city or a suburb, if I could find enchantment with fog and ice.
Thursday was fog and rain. I went out in the morning to grab the mail and then later down into the creek bottom. The creek was still covered in knee deep snow except in places where it trickled over the rocks.
I found a large north facing rock outcrop that had frost on the rock face along with moss. This was thanks to Charlie who took a detour and led me past this spot.
The rain started coming down pretty hard while I was in the creek. I'm thankful to have an Olympus weather sealed camera and lens.
The snow had fallen off a log the crosses the creek and I was able to grab some rain drop shots of the moss holding droplets.
The rain got pretty intense so I headed back up the hill towards home.
I met the mules in the another section I'd let them into. They were digging through the snow and eating some of the long grasses that they left this summer.
After their hay and grain, they wander off to find 'goodies' in the forest. This is the first year I've let them do this and I am finding that they will eat the leaves off from weeds and multi flora rose plants that they won't touch in the warmer months.
They are half donkey and donkeys are browsers. So this seems to be a pretty good thing for them.
I had a lot of outer wear to hang up in the basement to dry when I got home.
We may see the sun shine again by Sunday afternoon. Hang in there, decent weather will come again.
However I am grateful that it isn't 99 degrees and smokey.
So there is that.
However I am grateful that it isn't 99 degrees and smokey.
So there is that.