Walking down Range Road 264.
The neighbours' ranch.
Snow meets sky on the adjacent quarter section.
The county has the world's best snow plow operators.
Looking southeast to where the sun rose this morning.
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About Me
- Chris
- An Ottawa Valley lad now, roaming between the Golden Triangle and the Pontiac
- Born in Alberta, I knew the pioneer life, was educated by the Sisters of Charity of Halifax and the Oblate Fathers of Mary Immaculate, studied literature, philosophy and librarianship. My career was in archives and computers. I like beautiful things and ideas, and am constantly amazed at how our acts turn into epics even while our life is just a bubble on the sea.
2 comments:
There is nothing like fresh country air. Did you get your grandfather's tractor?
I'm pretty sure it's buried in a snowdrift until spring.
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