Where did the year go? I say that every year, the older I get the faster they seem to pass.
Myself, three friends and three dogs went Christmas tree hunting today. To early for me but I was just along for the ride and to provide access to our ranch. Going today was probably not a bad idea as the snow is piling up and drifting. Soon the only mode of travel may be snowmobile.
Winter has arrived at the cabin.
A Storm is brewing.
The storm has arrived.
Sun shining on the valley.
Philipsburg at Dusk.
Crippled Cowgirl 
I hardly can believe it’s December. It has come quickly — and so have the weather changes. I hardly can imagine traveling by snowmobile, although I do remember seeing “no snowmobile” traffic signs in Minnesota — about 12 feet about the ground. It took me a while to figure out why the signs were so high. Eventually, I got it — 12 feet of snow is nothing.
I hope you found a good tree!
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I spent two winters in Wilmar, MN in the late 70’s early 80’s. Lot of snow and ice. Coldest winters in my life. I worked for Cenex in their manager training program.
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Beautiful photography! Thank you! Happy holidays!
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