I didn't stop taking photos after those which I posted yesterday. There were more, and I present them for you here:
A winter postcard scene:
If a tree falls in the forest, does it get sugar-coated with snow?:
A burst of color in an otherwise black and white world. These pines and beech trees brightened up the woods:
And then back to black and white, a beautiful world like an old TV show:
There must have been a country lane into the woods here once:
More pines:
A farm field appeared behind the trees along the road:
Clover decided that I must be looking at something wondrous. I was, but I doubt that it was the sort of thing a dog would appreciate. Perhaps she did, however, as she watched out the window for quite some time:
An former trailer site with a bit of junk left behind. That's an old barbeque grill beside that birch tree:
Another small beech to add color and depth:
And still another. But I'd arrived at the end of the road and it was time to enter the highway and truly begin concentrating on getting us home:
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Saturday, January 26, 2013
Friday, January 25, 2013
Part One - Rural Woodland Road All Frosted With White
When Tuesday morning arrived, I loaded up the car, and headed toward home. But to get the highway I took a small, dirt road which abuts my barn and, in fact, bisects my property. And it was beautifully adorned in white, icy lace:
I drove past the Amish family who are carving a farm out of the forest, and on through the trees until I could stand it no more. I had to take some pictures of all this wondrous winter scenery:Gracefully arching branches, snow frosted saplings, beauty everywhere:
One big old conifer out behind the leafless hardwoods:
Aspens along the road with a baby Beech beside them:
And pines - not the usual White Pines, so I guessed they were Red Pines:
A small tree bursting out of the ground like white fireworks:
More conifers, and these looked like White Pines to me:
I suspect those small understory trees were Shadbush, often called Shadblow. They fill the woods with white flowers in the springtime and fulfill their duty to make the woods gorgeous once again in the winter:
Small hardwoods, bigger conifers:
Lacy white filigree:
Labels:
beech trees,
dirt road,
driving tour,
Red Pine,
Shadblow,
White Pine,
winter beauty
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