The last winter storm
Here are some images that represent what will probably be our last winter storm. I will miss the dramatic weather because it will change to the same old boring thing every single day: “sunny and hot, sunny and hot, sunny and hot…” I dread it because it means the end to sleeping well, and being able to wear real clothes.
A couple of ducks winging it home below the storm clouds:
I think some human hands placed this papery hornet’s/wasp’s (?) nest in this tree, making it look like a giant honeycombed wafer, but it made an interesting photo anyway: