Last night Old Man Winter and Jack Frost decided to have a late night party. As parties go one tried to outdo the other in escapades. They pulled out their wintry palettes and strutted their stuff.
Their artistic endeavors left us with a lacy landscape this morning with the trees and shrubs adorned in their finery.
Of course that just leaves most of us here on the front range greeting each other with the refrain, "We really need the moisture." After earlier temps in the 60's and winds howling at 70+ mph our landscape had acquired a parched, dried patina.
A pretty sight...although short-lived as Sun Goddess has decided to put her own touches on the artistic work of Old Man Winter and Jack Frost and hence the melting has begun. Mom
Last night Old Man Winter and Jack Frost decided to have a late night party. As parties go one tried to outdo the other in escapades. They pulled out their wintry palettes and strutted their stuff.
Their artistic endeavors left us with a lacy landscape this morning with the trees and shrubs adorned in their finery.
Of course that just leaves most of us here on the front range greeting each other with the refrain, "We really need the moisture." After earlier temps in the 60's and winds howling at 70+ mph our landscape had acquired a parched, dried patina.
A pretty sight...although short-lived as Sun Goddess has decided to put her own touches on the artistic work of Old Man Winter and Jack Frost and hence the melting has begun. Mom
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