Icing on the Hill


I poked my head outside at mid-day and took these photos while there was still whiteness to record. The shrubs looked like someone had doused them with gloppy sugar frosting. The patio table was covered with a soggy snow-white table cloth. The bird feeder, full of seed, was glazed and unvisited. The birds have been noticeable by their troubling absence.

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