Because yesterday was such a perfect day, I thought I would spend most of it in my happy place. The White Mountains.
It was as cold as it looks.
During one of our few sunny days this winter. I am so sick of the cloudy skies.
A totally different perspective of the Slaughterhouse Covered Bridge.
Stowe looks great without the utility wires and power poles. (They were put under ground this year)
With no snow in the weather forecast.
…it looks drab. Stick season is sorta boring. Just waiting for skiing season.