A glowing pink sunrise. The air itself looked pink - it was so pretty.
Clear, warm, dry fall days. So rare.
Saturday started out sunny but the forecast was for deteriorating weather with snow by nightfall. Gee, maybe it won't be that bad.
Ugh. Sunday morning saw four inches of wet snow, icy roads and more coming.
Now the pastures are really, really, really done.
Andy had just finished picking corn and closed up the cribs on Friday. WHEW!
The wind began to pick up and visibility dropped as the drifting began.
The sheep are cozy in the barn and we're cozy in the house. After the beautiful fall the roaring wind and this sudden decent into winter makes things look pretty desolate out there.