View from the Mountain

I was driving along Route 8 on my way to Stamford one recent Friday when I looked up and noticed this strange strip of clouds just in front of the wind turbines.

The tint of the setting sun on the frosty trees almost looked like autumn colors.

There was hoarfrost on the trees all over the mountain. It was a little surreal driving along in a world turned completely white. It reminded me of last year's spectacular ice storm, only without the drooping and broken tree branches and power outages.

Moon over mist.