Hanging out at the rail
It’s an eyeful. Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, I agree with that one. Snow pretties up our back deck rail for sure.
Car story
Brush-off. It took a bit to clear the car off from this past weekend’s winter inaugural big snow.
Winter snap
Looking out our front door after the recent biggest snow of the year so far, I spy our dogwood tree carrying its seasonal burden.
OK, winter
That’s more like it. From 5 p.m. Saturday until hours past my walk-up time the next morning, the snow fell. When I walked out our front door to shovel the walk and clear our car, this finally felt like winter. Work to do, even with a plow company for the driveway. I’ll call it a…
The proper angle
Right … here. I walk, I look, I stop, I snap. My Onondaga Lake Park winter strolls keep my senses and reactions busy.
That winter tree look
’Tis the season. I continue to be fortunate enough to stroll through nearby Onondaga Lake Park through all four seasons, soaking in the unique feelings each offers.
Marking the path
Onward. Winter strolls have their allure when the Lights on the Lake decorations set you on the way.
Snow way
Flake, up and down. A stroll at Onondaga Lake Park caught a bigger snowflake for the Lights one the Lake decorations than what’s fallen for early winter. OK with me.
Boats be gone
No boats ‘a bobbin. An early stroll past the Onondaga Lake Marina discovers all boats gone from the slips. OK, now thoughts can turn toward spring?
Meet Mrs. Met
Our new friend. What with all the Syracuse Mets games we attend as a family, my dear wife Karen smiled quite widely when presented with this handmade gift. Elisabeth worked hard on Mrs. Met. And she looks great on her perch next to Otto the Orange.
Mark Bialczak 