Over at Mark Graf’s blog, I am often telling him how jealous I am for the slabs of ice that he finds. Yesterday while walking along the Middle Branch of the Swift River, I found a few piled up atop a rock in the middle of the water. These aren’t nearly as spectacular as Mark’s nor is the background, but I’ll settle for these right now and hope to find some more exciting subjects as the winter wears on.
I was weak this morning and stayed in rather than go out in sub-zero temperatures again. Mary Beth needed to leave around 8:30 and we wanted to keep the woodstove stoked and the house warm. And Murphy needed company. There is snow and possible ice forecast for the morning, so this may be it until next weekend for my chances to make more photographs. If it is just snow and not blowing….. 🙂