
There was just a peak of the fresh snow on the Olympics above the foothills.
Views of Sequim, the Olympic Peninsula. . .and beyond
There was just a peak of the fresh snow on the Olympics above the foothills.
I woke up about 4 am and the moon was so bright, and setting over the horizon. I love how the branches look like they’re holding onto the moon.
I love the pattern in the rocks.
Even my Hummingbird Weathervane looks cold.
Millions of wildebeest cross this river during the great migration in Tanzania. They jumped off the cliff on the other side causing a large dust cloud.
The Railroad Bridge gets some great decorations for winter.
It’s part of the Olympic Discovery Trail and is just a mile from Washington “main” street downtown.
The next day (Christmas) the John Wayne Marina was a winterland. Unless you really zoom in the masts of the sailboats just look like trees.