It snowed last night, so I grabbed my camera and headed out to get photos of our area under snow while it was still pretty and hadn't turned gray and sludgy yet.  This tree is in my front yard.

Contrary to popular belief, I don't hate snow.  I hate it when it's been melted and refrozen enough and has absorbed enough exhaust from passing cars to turn to lumps of gray ice, but I don't hate snow.