The thoughts of me and my dog who used to be Harvey, but is now George, who is Harvey's great-great-great-great-nephew.
Sunday, November 28, 2010
Minus 6 and all's well
The temperature dropped to -6 in the night but it was a glorious morning and I stopped on my way to church to take these photos (making me late needless to say). The photos don't do justice to the beauty of the morning but they hint at it.
There is the thinnest film of ice on the edge of the sea: you can see where it finishes. There's snow on tham thar hills.