I was walking over to my daughter's to see to their cat while they were away a couple of days. It was early morning and the snow was falling quietly. I'd never have been out except for that errand although I know -- in my head at least -- that early morning walks are a great time for getting pictures. They are, of course, great exercise, too.
However, I prefer my exercise in the early sun of a nice warm day beside the ocean and those days aren't going to be here for a while yet. Spring is an iffy season on Cape Cod. This particular snow covered brave little upshoots of crocuses, snow drops and a few green fingeringly of daffodils. They get that shock every year and most survive. I'm waiting for them.
