This past weekend we made our first trip up to the cabin since the winter. We left behind 80 degree days at the cottage all week and actually arrived at the cabin amid an ice storm Friday night. When we woke up Saturday morning, there was a dusting of ice and snow on the ground. I had hoped to capture fern fiddleheads popping up all over. Sigh. You would think by now I would learn- spring and summer come later at the cabin, fall and winter come earlier.
We didn't let the chilly weather deter us though and we still walked down to the pond bundled up in all our winter gear. Even though I didn't see any fiddleheads, it was a pleasant surprise to capture the ice crystals on moss.
Signs that spring is really on its way.
I love the moss covered with a touch of snow...little signs of spring....it will come.
ReplyDeleteThanks for sharing