She is fat, not much to look at, dosen't cook, and is cranky (about starting) first thing in the morning, but she makes for a good relationship here for seven months of the year.....Most folks with driveways my length have snowplows, but to me, it is worth it to walk-I don't end up with my gravel drive and lawn turfed in the spring. Up to the 20's today and I am out the door for the Middle Branch of the Ontonagon River and Bond Falls with both 4x5's and the Holga 612 Pan....finally respite from the tundra temps.
“It is growing cold. Winter is putting footsteps in the meadow. What whiteness boasts that sun that comes into this wood! One would say milk-colored maidens are dancing on the petals of orchids. How coldly burns our sun! One would say its rays of light are shards of snow, one imagines the sun lives upon a snow crested peak on this day. One would say she is a woman who wears a gown of winter frost that blinds the eyes. Helplessness has weakened me. Wandering has wearied my legs.”
― Roman Payne