Me and My Snowman

Today there was an extremely small chance of snow flurries in the forecast. Not wanting to set my expectations too high, I wasn’t expecting any. But luck was with me! I got to see FOUR snow flakes! That’s enough to bring pure glee to my heart. Snow and I go a long way back. Good buddies. The two of us. Best friends. And these days snow takes me back to my childhood where happiness starts.

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Brenda Clements Jones

Brenda is a certified Virginia Master Naturalist, a Habitat Defender for Shenandoah National Park, and a devoted fan of Mother Nature. She lives in a cabin in the Blue Ridge Mountains near Shenandoah National Park, and hikes up to the higher elevations of her mountain often to see what nature is up to. Her constant hiking companion is a camera that captures nature as it unfolds through the seasons. It’s her goal to share the natural world around her through her photographs.

5 thoughts on “Me and My Snowman”

    1. Looking forward to the old mountain living up to its name! It’s going to have to stay cold for a bit for that to happen.

      Thanks bunches for reading my posts!
      Hugs to you and your precious family.
      Bren

      1. some of the truest words I ever heard, but sadly not available to everyone. “back to my childhood where happiness starts”

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