The weather forecast was calling for temps in the SIXTIES yesterday. I had SO MUCH that had to get done yesterday, but I was bound and DETERMINED to get outside.
So I got up before the sun, ran errands (Pro tip: Walmart is deserted at seven a.m.) and decorated the tree and wrapped packages like a MANIAC, and by one-thirty, I was out in the woods.
No ice on the creek at all:
Not sure if birds had been going after bugs, or if the bucks had been leaving their marks on this dead tree:
Look! How cute! Out in the middle of the forest:
I had to stop and visit the old chimney:
Shirtsleeves? Did I mention I was hiking in shirtsleeves? Yippee! But pretty soon the sun was lowering and it was time to head for home.
Dear Weather: I love you. Never change, okay? Smooches!