It was a dark and stormy night day. Cold. Rain. Sleet. Fog.
It was supposed to warm up enough to turn to rain.
Yeah, yeah. That clearly didn't happen.
We don't get this much ice all that often. It was beautiful. And thankfully, our power never went off (though some folks in our area did lose theirs for several hours).
"What is that?", George just asked as he looked over my shoulder. It's a roll of electric fencing that hangs on one of our garden posts. Electric fencing coated in ice.
If it was outside, that was it's story. It's always interesting to walk through grass that is encased in ice. Every. Single. Blade.
We had the ice for a couple days, and then it warmed up enough to melt. And now it's raining. Again.
Maybe I should take a picture of the mud.
Nah. Nevermind.
Spring - we are patiently waiting on you!!!
We don't get this much ice all that often. It was beautiful. And thankfully, our power never went off (though some folks in our area did lose theirs for several hours).
"What is that?", George just asked as he looked over my shoulder. It's a roll of electric fencing that hangs on one of our garden posts. Electric fencing coated in ice.
If it was outside, that was it's story. It's always interesting to walk through grass that is encased in ice. Every. Single. Blade.
We had the ice for a couple days, and then it warmed up enough to melt. And now it's raining. Again.
Maybe I should take a picture of the mud.
Nah. Nevermind.
Spring - we are patiently waiting on you!!!
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