It started last night:
And this was the scene this morning, looking up the road:
Looking down the road:
Noah and I took two walks in the snow. He loves the snow so much!
All day long I enjoyed watching these little birds flutter around the bird feeders. How do they do it?
I know this snow is small potatoes for some of you northerners and easterners. But its a pretty big dump of snow for us spoiled Californians. I won’t be going anywhere until at least Monday. I think these are the days I am most grateful that I am retired.