Stories of life on our farm in Northwest Georgia where every day is an adventure in this beautiful spot that God has entrusted to our stewardship.
Tuesday, March 5, 2013
Saturday we had snow flurries, but nothing stuck.
Up on Lookout Mountain (in the distance out our back door), it was a different matter.
Snow flurries and daffodils make a funny combination! Then the snow turned to sleet and went away. Too bad! I love our little valley wearing white!
Today was gloomy all day, then we had a practically-tropical rainstorm, followed by weak sun and strong winds. I love when Lookout Mountain turns purply-blue.
When it started looking like this outside, I checked the weather app on my iPad. This is not dusk, this is storm-light, and accompanied by high winds, it's kind of scary. Sure enough, there's a wind advisory: Winds gusting up to 40 miles an hour may topple trees which have been soaked with recent rains. (Yes, we knew that, thank you.) All we can do is hope the mighty oak outside our back door stands strong!