The snow blew directly off the field creating hills and valleys kind of like whipped cream or meringue on a pie. The snow is gone elsewhere but in the drifts it remains…cold and a reminder that winter is not yet over even if the calendar does say it is Spring.
We went for a drive. The crows were busy, and we saw two ducks on the river. The wind was raw and it said “Winter” to me.
Yesterday only the snow drifts inspired me. Old Man Winter was an artist. There is more moisture for the wildflowers in the ditch!
The snow was in various forms of melting all day yesterday. We didn’t have to shovel. No shoveling is a good thing.
Whipped Cream or Meringue? I like Whipped Cream on Sour Cream and Raisin Pie but Meringue on Lemon Pie!