I love the snow on the phone line that crosses my back yard. It has been very windy here for many days. Suddenly all is still under a blanket of white.
I love how the early sun illuminates the island long before it casts streaks of light across the front yard.
I'm happy that our world is covered in pristine beauty for a few hours at least. The cats haven't been around yet. The 23° temperature may have something to do with that.