Last Tuesday, March 22, it was 75 degrees in Denver. I wore shorts to walk the dogs.
The next day:
My brave forsythia! We ended up getting about two feet, making the propane heater look like Jiffy Pop.
The next day was gorgeous and sunny and made for some cool photos (if I do say so myself). Steam rising from our back gate.
Somehow even the slush was pretty.
A couple of shots from the street by our house.
Holly is such a petite golden that the snow came most of the way up her sides.
Proving that the most mundane thing can be gorgeous against the bright blue Colorado sky.