The morning sun peeks over the mountain
On three inches of wet snow that arrived like it slides off my steep metal roof .... with a thud.
Less than expected, but better than none.
It adorns baby evergreens that need to learn while they are young
How to bend with the snow when it does finally come.
When it warmed up a bit I went for a stroll.
Up high in the mountains
Where it is more sure to snow.