A rather indirect ramble through the aft end of life.
Thursday, June 7, 2012
Life on a snowball
After yesterday's large dump of snow, we awoke to a fine morning with the moon handing over lighting duty to the sun.
Venturing outside we found ourselves living on a giant snowball:
In a world that looked almost infra-red (at least to the camera):
I do love how snow makes even the familiar and mundane things look strangely alien.
Of course, few people seem to be working around here today as the roads are barely passable; that seems to have made the majority of people smile though there are a few 'grumpy's' around. Me, I'm a smilin'.