It was a cloudy windy morning with temperatures near the freezing point. While not a day that beckoned, the enticement to get outdoors was season’s first snow. In this time we’ve learned to celebrate each day, “welcome mat” or not. Wishing that there had been a little more snow we contented ourselves with only a light dusting. It was enough to outline the sometimes graceful arc of a nearby branch or a pine tree’s seasonal shape. The path along the reservoir’s shore was quiet. With few people around there was no real need to worry about a Covid mask or social distancing. Walking, the north wind was strong enough to remain us that a scarf, as well as mittens rather than gloves, would have been a good idea, but we were thankful for the promise of the day.
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Not far from shore a pair of Hooded Mergansers were seen. The first spotted on the reservoir this season.
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A few moments later a Bald Eagle passed high over head, flying out of sight so quickly that it was just captured by the camera.
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On a day that held low expectations, with the sighting of the mergansers, the eagle, and a Carolina Wren that was almost close enough to touch but evaded the camera lens, we were awake to the moment. Having barely gotten out of the car, the question of what would be seen next was answered by downy woodpeckers, chickadees, and robins but only one other bird chose to pose . . .
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The coming of the first snow opens a door into a world of new perceptions, awaking the awareness of time passing and change, and leaving us with thoughts of things lost and things to be.
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Thanks for stopping by.
Nature is splendid in the winter.
I wouldn’t mind a bit of snow to add a decoration to our hills.
Hopefully you will.
Bluebird, always a welcome sign.
You’re lucky to see bluebirds. I think I’ve seen maybe three in my lifetime.
Most enjoyable thanks.
Snow adds such beauty to the stark looking winter landscape.
I never tire of the magic.