The sky was brilliantly orange on Thursday morning, January 9.
The sun looked like a big yellow torch as it came over the eastern horizon.
This dark-eyed junco kept an eye on me at I watched it eat breakfast.
The evening sky was also a brilliant orange.
I think God must have an invisible paintbrush.
How beautiful, Doris. But I’m surprised to see so little snow on the ground!
Just wait until tomorrow night’s post.
We had some snow, but also had some warm days.