March has arrived in New York State and, as advertised, it has come in like a lion.
It's so unpleasant most days I don't want to be outside for long, so my photography has been limited. Instead I want to treat you to some views of late February.
The sky is somewhat changeable.
A snow squall on Sunday. These blow up quickly and can reduce visibility to near zero. You don't want to be out driving when one of these hit.
In this one you can see a small (between the two objects in the bottom middle) snow plume coming from the ground.
Another view.
A blend of feathery clouds and a contrail.
Finally, this isn't quite big sky country but tell that to these clouds.
Spring is definitely coming. I see sap starting to rise, as indicated by reddish upper branches. In my yard I see the buds swelling on high up tree branches.
Spring can't come soon enough.
For more skies, check out Yogi and the watchers at #SkywatchFriday.
...neat puddle art!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful sky
ReplyDeleteI love the look of the sky reflected in the puddles. We've had beautiful warmer weather this week, hope you do soon too.
ReplyDeleteNice photos, as always. Yes, I am starting to see signs of spring around here, too. I am so done with winter.
ReplyDeleteThat last photo is definitely a big sky photo, Spectacular!!
ReplyDeleteI'm so glad when March arrives. Here in northern Canada, it doesn't necessarily mean spring, but it gives us hope!
ReplyDeleteLovely pictures, Alana. Your photography always fills me with peace!
Love the puddles of March!
ReplyDeleteI love your photos. So different from my neck of the woods!
ReplyDeleteWonderful photos. would love to be there.
ReplyDeleteA very wintery sky.
ReplyDeleteI know you are tired of winter but these photos are very pretty. Spring is just around the corner.
ReplyDeleteHaving grown up in northwestern Pennsylvania, I know just what you're talking about with your puddles and snow squalls. Spring will be beautiful.
ReplyDeletebeautiful views
ReplyDeleteBeautiful photography, Alana. You have a good eye! Spring has arrived here by Nashville, which also means allergy season. *sigh*
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