2.1.17 Down by the farmers fields, and FB video

     It was a warmish midwinter's day, cold enough for hats , the newly fallen snow turning all things a brilliant glistening white. The clouds were breathtaking from dawn to dusk, beneath the deep blue skies. 
     So in between rest resting, we went about to do a few things, arrange other things, and at the near end of the glorious day did bring the bouncing three year old for their welcome romp. 
      Off we went down the farmers fields road, fresh untouched snow crunching quietly beneath our feet. Far on the horizon, and slowly, the magnificent sun seemed suspended , glowing gold and orange along the horizon, casting light upon the crimson tops of all the budding Maples. 
      Til our wise old earth turned and turned again, casting us once again into our rest.


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