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It looks like Winter--just out of the city
While in Boston all we got yesterday was an ugly coating of frozen slush, just outside of the city there was actual snow. I'm reluctant to call any substance that I have to shovel "pretty," but it's hard not to.
The service entrance at work.
The red barn.
I've kind of got a crush on this tree, I think it's a sugar maple, in the mule pasture.
The white pines that loom over my building are so grand. I take them for granted, until I take pictures like this.
The wild goose from yesterday's snapshot was in the captive goose' enclosure when I arrived at work.
The captive goose had to be convinced to go outside in the snow--he's rather dainty that way.
The service entrance at work.
The red barn.
I've kind of got a crush on this tree, I think it's a sugar maple, in the mule pasture.
The white pines that loom over my building are so grand. I take them for granted, until I take pictures like this.
The wild goose from yesterday's snapshot was in the captive goose' enclosure when I arrived at work.
The captive goose had to be convinced to go outside in the snow--he's rather dainty that way.
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