Yule
December 22nd, 2005
The day was cloaked in a soft fog. As we got to the gate there was a doe waiting. The doe dashed away and joind two fawns standing on the hillside. As we reached the top of the hill we drove above the fog, and were greeted by a clear blue sky and bright Solstice sunrise. A moment later a raven flew overhead.
Looking down into the valley below, it looked like a soft sea of blue gray with snow covered islands floating in the sky.