The waxing moon holds my gaze these crystal evenings.
Alpen-glow turns the mainland range fleeting pastel at sunset.
Out on the beach, frost builds.
Flossy and William Wallace meander in the cold at the foot of the old driveway.
William in his winter furs.
Here it is warm and raining raining raining. We can't go out because of fear of flooding.
ReplyDeleteI love that I can visit Alaska through your blog.
Stunning photos.... and William Wallace does look well-furred for winter!
ReplyDeleteWhat a hush in this series.
ReplyDeleteAaaaah Susan what beauty in those photos !!! Amazing colours !
ReplyDeleteYour William is truely a "King" to look at. (We had two Birmese cats some years ago, the two Birmese of our daughter are staying with us sometimes ;-) )
And a big WOW for the cloths in your last post !!! Amazing, real beauties.
thanks for taking me for a walk, great clarity in this crispness.
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Els, thank you for visiting. William is thrilled to be so complimented!
ReplyDeleteT, I enjoyed your company :-)
Beautiful photos!
ReplyDeleteIt amazes me how their little paws dont get all frozen up.
ReplyDeleteAnd the skies are beautiful and clear - must be cold!