It is that time of year again when old man winter is fighting with the beloved summer weather. This particular day old man winter one with great gusto. We had snow down in the valley on Thursday and it snowed heavily in the mountains that night. With the cows still being up in the mountains we had to bring feed to them. When we arrived we found 8 inches of the heavy wet white stuff and dense fog. The cows came running out of the hills with great ambition to eat the sweet treat Chris brought to them.
Chris taking count of all of the cows to make sure they were all there.
They were.
On our way home, I made Chris stop so I could take this picture.
I loved the contrast of colors of the leaves with the white snow and the dark wet muddy road.
I really really miss my old camera.
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