It started light and with very small snowflakes.
Above taken through a screened window from the second story. You can see the flakes getting larger and starting to cover everything.
Soon the scene across the river was starting to become hidden behind the flakes as large a duck feathers.
I looked out the kitchen window and it looked as though a fox had visited recently!
I grabbed my coat and scarf and put on snow boots. I also got a plastic sleeve to cover the camera and see if I could find that crazy fox, as I had stumbled on the pair a few years ago after a snowfall.
The street itself bore different markings.
A man outside the neighborhood with a large dog walks down our rural street. I must have missed him by an hour or so!
It was a lovely if brief walk in the cold, and for those of you who are sitting outside under a palm tree or shopping in a busy city, I hope that this was a bit of change. For those who are under snow, I hope this was not too boring.