Cold

Everyone was complaining about the cold today.  I think it was -9 this morning.  It is 14 now.  Just got back from a wonderful snowshoe.  I was actually hot.  The New England forest is so beautiful in the winter.  And I love the way “grandmother’s white robe”, as my American Indian friends say, reveals all the animal activity going on that is usually much harder (but not impossible) to see.  Here’s some old bobcat track photos.