i rode my bicycle (in late january!) through the very cold morning (minus 24 celsius plus the windchill on the bicycle) and then home via the river down by little lake cemetery.
the sun was reaching that sweet spot in the winter day where it throws golden rays across the landscape ever so briefly . . .
the water - yes water even in the middle of a cold winter - was as blue as you see here . . .
wrapping up the week
22 hours ago