Saturday, March 01, 2014


...came in like a ham, a walking pun. I can't resist a pun.

Willow Ptarmigan. March 1, 2014. 

This morning while I was having coffee in bed I could see ravens sweeping back and forth over the rocks just east of here. I knew why. And sure enough, in marched a visitor. This is one of the pics I took this morning.

As you can see it's a bright day and, as you likely know, this is an extremely cold beginning to what is always a wild month of weather. Every time I look out the window I'm amazed by the amount of snow. This is by far the most snow I've seen in all the years I've lived here.

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