far too much writing, far too many photos

Tuesday morning in northern Vermont, the world outside white. White, white, white, with touches of dark green, brown and gray showing through.

Question: what’s with all the white? Answer: snow fell yesterday. This being Vermont and all. Started with flurries late morning, grew gradually heavier and stretched on into the night, the view up the valley from here completely obscured for most of that time. The earth is warm enough that the accumulation was minimal, but the trees around the house are weighted down with heavy, wet clots of white.

Beautiful though it all is, I’m hoping it will shift quickly to milder temperatures, green countryside.

I’ve been a bit swamped by life lately. Tomorrow I drive down to Cambridge, Mass., pahk my cah, then head to Logan Airport for a flight back to Europe. Thursday morning I’ll be in Madrid and will be there until Tuesday or Wednesday of next week. I’m looking forward to being back there, and I’m looking forward to being back here afterward, being in more or less the same place for a while.


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