A storm system pushed through the area over the last few days. We started with cold temperatures and a few inches of snow. The battle between cold and warm was in full swing, and the rain pushed in. The battle was on. Would the rain win, the snow, or the worst of all truces - the ice?
At first I thought the ice would win . . .
. . . but ten there was a lot of rain. The creek was up quite a bit . . .
Then the temperature fell, and there was still snow about.
The winter war has started. The snow has won the first battle. There will be many more.