Thursday, January 13, 2022

dawn (with distant snowy mountains)


The shepherds were warning us this morning (or the sailors, depending on whether you go for the pastoral or maritime version of the old saying) - but it didn't actually precipitate - just threatened, greyly, all day.  I love this time of the year when, with luck - as here - the distant mountains (the far end of the San Gabriels) that we see from our living room windows are covered in snow ...

 

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