Dawn broke early with a fresh white snowfall. The sun traveled upwards but the dark clouds to the east were moving in. They seemed to curtain off the sunlight and it streamed onto the snow-covered lake. With a sudden gust, the wind blew the resting snow off the tree branches and it cascaded to the ground, backlit by the sun. It was momentary and it was breath taking – all in a split second.
The brilliance of a fall morning! There is a deepening of yellows and oranges now, and the reds are sprinkled throughout the landscape. This particular morning dawned cool but the sun still had warmth to provide. The lake was calm, the geese were calling overhead, and fall was celebrating all its glory.