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Our first snow of the year in New Hampshire.
Unfortunately they salted the roads which means i can't ride my motorcycle for a few days (I ride year round)


Fresh snow means turning on my Christmas lights...which here in Pleasantville irritates most of the residents because they feel only small white lights are tasteful Tough luck to them. I grew up seeing the tree outside my window filled with the warm comfort of big colored...glowing bulbs....still warms me during winter to this day. (and i light them every time it snows....long after xmas..hahaha)
Here's a tree....a little hard to see since its still daytime ...




Here's our way toooo big for the two of us 175 year old farm house...



(which has forced me to learn plumbing/roofing/electrical/drywall...etc...etc...)

Snow means all the remaining birds in the area frantically come to eat. They bomb in from all angles like a black friday crowd descending on walmart.
Here are a few that were brave enough to land while I was standing there...




this dudes showing off his prize...


want to see something really scary...

That's all!
First snow...first blog. Whatever