This was the view out the front door on Saturday. It was blustery out, so we stayed in. Kit Kat was as close as he could get to being in.
By Sunday morning, the wind had calmed for the start of a new day. I was out early in the stillness, but unfortunately missed the shot I wanted. By the time I brought the dog in and grabbed the camera, the sun had moved. The rising and setting sun never waits for people who don’t have their cameras. 🙂 Mere moments before this, the lower and “oranger” light was streaming across the cat-tracked snow.
