Saturday, December 26, 2009

I live in a Norman Rockwell painting

We all know Norman Rockwell's paintings.
I just happen to live in one.

This is the view out my front door this morning as it was snowing.  Big, flurfy flakes, sticking to anything and everything.




This was the view out my back door once the snow stopped and the sun came out:

 
 
And that's life, From My Position.

2 comments:

  1. All I can think isboy it sure would be easy to find the deer in all that white stuff, then I think mmm food and I go raid the fridge.

    Look beautiful but that beauty also means COLD, yes we have become wimpy southern Canadians :)

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  2. Yep, you can see the deer from several hundred yards out, usually happily munching on what's left of the corn fields.

    And yeah, I've wished for a Bradley with thermal sights more than once. :)

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