The Storm That Wasn’t, and was — pat morss

We anticipated a Nor’easter that didn’t materialize, but the the ‘Winter Wonderland’ that followed was magical.

The day before, families were out for a final walk.
Wind and waves began building, but this was as far as we got.
Next morning after the snowfall, all was white, contrasting with low tide.
Eastern Point light peeked over the encrusted bushes.
Our native winter-trimmed wild cherries stood sentinel.
Anne-Lise couldn’t wait to get outside for our walk.
Frozen, glistening, pure, enchanting, mystic, immaculate, numbing, …
… pristine, entrancing, otherworldly, glazed, squeaky-clean – and Magical.

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