A crisp 19 degrees this morning. The ice crunches under the wheels of the truck as I pulled out of the driveway. The Rocket Science Quiz comes on the radio and my grandson and I ponder over the multiple choice answers as we do most every day on the way to school. The valley lay under the sliver grey cast of morning. We passed the herd of cattle with their calves. I love the way the herds look against the snowy mountain range.
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Looking east towards Cedar Canyon |
In February the sun is low in the sky. The southwestern range catches the first glimmer of light as the sun rises over the eastern range,
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First glimmer of light |
On the way home sparrows stood over the frozen pools along the road looking in at the world upside down.
I turned at the yellow farmhouse towards home past the frosted red willow branches. It was another beautiful morning.
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