Through the Window

We’re dreaming of a white…Thanksgiving?

The ride up to New Hampshire was beautiful yet a bit treacherous – all of the evergreens along the roads were laden with snow which had a stunning effect but put visible strain on the power lines that were still standing.  Despite being a born and bred Mass-hole, I have no love for snow – but there is nothing quite like fresh powder in a wooded scene – much like I could see out the picture window into my Aunt’s backyard.

snowy window
“Through the Window”

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