Not before the first few frosts.
Not before rocks were skipped on the first pond ice.
Not before walks in the woods.
And not before wood piles took over the porch.
We say goodbye to color until next spring.
Winter Has Arrived
Not before the first few frosts.
Not before rocks were skipped on the first pond ice.
Not before walks in the woods.
And not before wood piles took over the porch.
We say goodbye to color until next spring.