The Gypsy Wagon: Looking Out My Front Door

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February 14, 2007

Looking Out My Front Door - Day two

Looking Out My Front Door - Day two
Originally uploaded by The Gypsy Wagon.

Yesterday when I looked out my front door all was silent and soft. The snow was delicate and shy. That all changed last night, when the snow combined with sleet and freezing rain, to cover everything with a layer of crystal. Today it's noisy outside - a cacophany of ice falling, branches breaking and water dripping. Yesterday the weather sounded like a sleeping baby, today it's an angry toddler - throwing and breaking and pouring and pouting.
What a difference a day makes!

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