Freeze up is a brief and dramatic transition.
The first snow always makes me feel like we have suddenly switched from a color movie with sound to a silent black and white one. The only colors remaining in view are the yellow needles of the tamarack (larch) trees and a few glistening red cranberries dangling from denuded branches. The only sounds are of wind, snow sloughing off our steep roofs and lake water freezing.
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First snow in the front yard |
The first sunny day after any snowfall is gorgeous, with the diamond-like glints of snow crystals, reflected light, and the complicated geometry of sun and shadow formed by trees and the lumpy terrain of snow coated ground cover.
October 25 featured a full day and night of wet, soggy snow, in mid-30s F temperatures, coating the yard and topping the stumps with 6 inches. Early the next morning, Bryan heard branches cracking and snapping under the weight.