Apparently winter just got the memo, a month or so late. That’s OK. I hope it leaves before it overstays its welcome.
But given my distaste for winter, it’s already overstaying its welcome. In the meantime, there’s a wind chill advisory in effect until Wednesday, with more snow on its way.
Silver Lake feels the chill of winter. Given that this is only the second snow of the winter (and not much of one so far), I can’t complain. But sometimes I still do.
Somewhere out there a goose (I think) is missing a feather.
Not quite ready for ice skating. Or ice fishing.
The gorge on the Cuyahoga River.
Wouldn’t want to be rafting on that water today. Brrrrr.
Two years ago the icicles were thick and blue.
Attention, Kmart shoppers …
A ham for all occasions.