Although a pleasant surprise this morning, the snow left an eerie blanket of grey across the farm. Each branch and leaf had just enough layered snow to create a sharp contrast in the dim, early morning light. With no enhancements necessary, the photos give a usually hidden glimpse at the wildness of the old trees. These are my favorite days here.
The old linden tree and swing
The eighteenth-century garden terraces overlooking the spring
The sun starts to warm the sky