So we had our first snowfall last night. It was the heavy and wet type which makes for beautiful photography and snowballs. Since it was dark by the time I returned home I thought I'd give it a shot in the morning however by then it changed over to rain and it's a frigid grey mess outside. I'd say it's weather fit for a duck but I doubt they'd even enjoy it. I noticed the water drops from the branches and what was a still river but I again made the mistake of waiting and the wind picked up. Perhaps its an analogy for my mind today. A scattered brain after a long holiday weekend.  Happy Monday.