It’s starting to feel like Christmas already. The world was white in the morning, and the stuff kept falling all day. The sun sets around 8pm so there was enough light left to take some pictures, which felt a bit weird. Normally in the winter I can only hope that the snow won’t drop off the trees before the weekend, but now I can photograph it after work.

For some reason, not a lot of people like to be out in the forest in this weather. Actually, no one had been out today, it was pristine snow cover all around. Well, more for me then.

As I write this, I can hear the snow falling off the roof. So much of it has piled up behind the house that it reaches the bedroom window. So now I have to worry that some icy clump will bounce against the window and break it…