Scenes from a Winter Town
On Sunday morning, Lisa and I walked to the Wigwam restaurant for breakfast.
( Little Free Library Back in Service )
At the restaurant, I had my usual breakfast, and Kuma Bear had his.
( Bear's Breakfast )
The icicles have been going through melt-refreeze cycles, with strange effects.
( Every Which Way Ice )
Temperatures must have drifted up a degree or two this morning, because the line of icicles on the side of the garage finally gave way with a whoosh of falling snow and clatter of shattering ice.
( Little Free Library Back in Service )
At the restaurant, I had my usual breakfast, and Kuma Bear had his.
( Bear's Breakfast )
The icicles have been going through melt-refreeze cycles, with strange effects.
( Every Which Way Ice )
Temperatures must have drifted up a degree or two this morning, because the line of icicles on the side of the garage finally gave way with a whoosh of falling snow and clatter of shattering ice.