Winter Weekend

We got back home last night after a four-day weekend up in the wintry north. Camper cabins, iced-over lakes, cross-country skiing, snowshoeing, over ten inches of snow. . .   Here are some photos to whet your appetite for longer, thoughtful writings in the days to come.

Flurries, flurries, snow!  

Gorgeous weather, 

as long as we weren't driving!

The beautiful view from one of the cabins — not ours, boo-hoo.

Snow stacks 

in mysterious ways . . . 

is it a Presidential bust?

When I look at the many photos I took over the weekend, I am struck by the fact that they are mostly shades of black, white, and grey.  I will have to work to convey the multitudes of happy colors I see in my memory when I think of the long weekend.