The Laughing Labyrinth is very happy to show off the assortment of winter weed textures and shapes in the ever deepening snow. Me? Not so much, but the day has been spectacular with light and shadow as the sun moved across the yard. Next storm I think I will snowshoe the pathway open. We’ve had four measurable (some would say miserable) snows since October 22nd, three in the past month.
Juncos were vying for precious Indian Grass seeds.