Monday, January 18, 2016

The Misty Isle

It's always a very fun illusion, that of being on an island.  Happens when we have an inch or so of rain on top of already saturated ground, then it gets fairly cold overnight.
The morning air becomes almost like ice crystals - breathing it is so very refreshing.
Add some trees and a bull that doesn't mind posing for a few pix to the gorgeous sky and clouds, and yeah.  Worth getting up for every time.

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