The weekend before the big snow in New Hampshire we were visiting daughter, son-in-law, and granddaughter.
Temperatures were moderate so we took a walk.
This moss covered boulder caught my eye.
Old stone fence lines once enclosed pastures that are now grown up with trees. Whoever assembled this fence has long passed into history.
A waterfall in the woods with ice forming.
Handiwork of man to bridge the stream.
Dappled sun on the stream ice.
Remains of a water powered sawmill that may have milled the beams in house down the hill.
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That looks so cold, but a very picturesque walk.
There was no wind and the walk was uphill going so we got warmed up fast.
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