We had our second real snow of the season yesterday. This one was heavy and wet, and resulted in loads of downed tree branches and power outages. We lost ours for about 30 hours, and spent the afternoon hanging at the local coffee shop because I had grad school work to do. We watched the sun go down, hoping we would arrive home to lights.
Stepping into the parking lot, the snow-covered trees caught my eye. I told my
husband they were the Arthur Rackham trees from "The Night Before Christmas". He saw it right away. We read the book aloud every Christmas Eve. Here are a couple of pictures of the trees, and the illustration from our book. The snowy angles are exactly the same, and maybe the trees in the coffee shop lot are talking to one another tonight under the starry sky.
And, we got home to the electric company trucks in front of our home. Nice crew, men and women, working hard. Our power came on within the hour!