The weather here has been great (I think), staying warm, with a few cold fronts that just passed on through. It was cool at the end of the week, but now it's warming up again, which makes for some great misty fog here in the foothills of the Blue Ridge Mountains. You can see them in the distance. It's hard to take good nighttime pictures, even though it was 6:30 am, it was still dark outside. When I tried to "fix" it with my Picassa program, the pictures lost all the mystery of the mist. So I stopped trying to fix them. But it was beautiful outside. The top picture is my favorite tree, right across the street. It has this little patch of leaves that turn red in the spring while the rest of the tree is green. The next one is the kids playset in the back yard. And the last one is the farm across the street.
You can almost make out the house and horse pasture, with the mountains rising up in the background. It's moments like this that I am reminded of just how much God loves me, because He has so wonderfully blessed me.