We received a decent snowfall Wednesday night into Thursday morning.
I went down to the mailbox before work and got to enjoy the sunrise.
There were lots of tracks in the snow to enjoy along the way.
On a break from work, my dad gave me a lift to see this nearby covered bridge in the snow.
It was nice in the sun but frigid in the shade and when the wind blew. It’s nice to stay in and be cozy on a snowy winter day. That tea cup contains baked banana in case you wondered.
The birds ate hungrily from the feeder and the ground around it so Scout had an exhausting day keeping tabs on them through the window.
He hardly even had time for a nap!
A snowy day feels different to me. Quieter. Cozier. It makes me extra grateful for my warm home, pantry full of supplies and a desk by the window.
Tomorrow I’ll show you more pictures of the bridge.

And, of course, spending a quiet weekend cozied up with a book in a chair where I can glance up at the falling snow Is nice too.
My dad built this little shed when I was a kid. I played in there some over the years and it has stored all sorts of things that we probably shouldn’t have kept for so long. You can’t see it from this angle but it’s falling in. It may sound silly to you but I couldn’t humiliate the old girl by photographing her bad side.