It's noon and the snow is still going strong. Earlier this morning Greta and I hiked down to the creek and were enjoying the beauty and peacefulness of it all.
|I love that my camera caught focus of the falling snow instead of her on this picture.|
|Our beloved creek. This happens every time there is any significant amount of precipitation. When Greta saw this she said with astonishment, "The bridge is gone!!!" Nope, still there. Just buried.|