A Beautiful Ride
This morning I had to make my way from Lincoln over to Hanover. While there are several possible routes, they all involve going over mountain roads. In my opinion, this is not a bad thing, and typically makes for a very pleasant ride. This morning was extra-special, however. It was snowing!!! Yes, white stuff. The pine boughs were all covered and bending down to kiss the ground; the mountain tops were pure white. There was even one spot where the birches and maples hadn't yet lost their color; the crisp orange, red, and gold leaves peeking out from glistening white branches.
As usual, I didn't have my camera with me.
As usual, I didn't have my camera with me.






