A Tour Of The Under Garden

It started cold enough to stick, paused, then warmed up enough to melt. It started back at high noon as a heavy, non-sticking, white slush. At the sticking point, the storm's pile up will begin. How much will there be?

I meandered out in the falling slush for a look at the Under Garden. I may not see it again for a number of days and I wanted to see it slowly from the other above along the scenic byway.

Click on a picture for the slide show. The Under Garden of winter is here.