
For instance, last night we went to bed with a rather sizable rain storm. There was even a lovely show of lightning and the rumbling of thunder. But this morning when I awoke, there was a drift of white across the back porch and the golf course beyond.
Of course, only yours truly would think it was a good idea to run outside to take photos of everything in her bare feet.
They are still pretty damned cold.
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