
In the village of Keene, New York I saw this pretty little farm just off the highway and behind the roadside snowbanks:

And when I got to the Keene cemetery, the road was plowed part of the way. I drove up as far as I could go just as the clouds parted and I could see some of the mountains:

The snowbanks were so tall that they often presented an obstacle to viewing the scenery, at least from my little car. But when I got the opportunity, I snapped a photo:

And northward we traveled. I was longing for the return of summer:

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