My first Kentucky winter has been pretty amazing so far. It's felt like spring. Sunshine. 50s. Crisp leaves clinging to the trees, not wanting to give up the fight. Until now.
January 10 (yesterday)
Growing up in Michigan, in used to the snow. It basically is winter (in snow terms) from November to May in Michigan. So, I'm not complaining.
If you're reading this, keep scrolling. This post is mostly about the photos. I'm sorry for how long winded I am as a writer. Carry on.