This week has been crazy. An initial forecasted slight chance of snow showers turned into a snowstorm last Sunday that killed our power Sunday evening through Tuesday afternoon and threw my teaching schedule off for the week. The official measurement in town was 5.5 inches, which was the third largest snowfall in Nacogdoches since 1900. But, at our house we got 7.5 inches on a flat surface, and 8 to 8.5 inches at open exposures in our yard.
It’s funny. When I planned my writing schedule out earlier this month, I wanted to do a reflective blog post for this week on visiting a botanic garden in the snow. I planned to start it out saying that I enjoy looking through snowy pictures because we never get that much of the frozen precipitation in Texas. It seems Mother Nature wanted to prove me wrong and keep my computer from having a charge so I could work on that post.
Even with the hectic nature of the past few days, I enjoyed every minute of the snow and spent hours out playing in it and documenting all I could. I love the white stuff and the magic transformation that it brings to the landscape and garden.
And, in perfect timing, I ordered a drone with some Christmas money that came early last week to start getting more aerial photographs of our property and gardens. So, enjoy these photos I took this week as a winter wonderland descended on our 2.5 acres here in east Texas.