I've been out walking
After mid day, not midnight.
Mostly I'm looking and stretching.
Not much of anything is being done.
It's a warm up.
For after the next batch of snow.
Winter is still with us.
Yet the stirring begins.
I need forty five and no wind.
Precipitation is the undoing.
And the next round of winter rolled in.
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We had tremendous fog night before last. It made nice hoarfrost. We don't get that very often.
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