Two successive nights of walking in the park. Similar sky, but different results.
Must say that I wasn’t expecting the snow to stick when it started falling yesterday. But as I watched out my window it just kept falling and falling. Sticking and then sticking some more. Then, overnight another dusting. So this morning, before I started in at my desk, I escaped down to take a few photos at Boulevard Park as the sun tried to break out to start the day officially.
Inspired by photos from a fellow photographer recently, I made up my mind to head to Lake Padden this morning. Temperature at my place as hovering in the high 20s, so I knew it would be cold. But when I got up to Lake Padden the gauge in the car read 21 degrees. In addition, it didn’t take me long to see that the lake was frozen. Not just a little frozen. Thick ice. There was even a growing group of folks playing hockey on the lake. What a beautiful morning.