yosimite

Sometimes there are really small miracles. The nights are a full frost and cold here, but my rose on the balcony blossoms cheerfully before itself and forms buds as we would have the nicest spring.

Today with us there was an astonishing winter burglary. Normally we have only one or two days in the year snow. And this is first as a rule in January or Febuar. The tree before my kitchen window looked as if he was packed into cotton. Thus I made a snapshot and take it as my first photoshot in the gallery. *g*