A Winter's Dream

Yesterday was one of those summer days I dream of during the dead-of-winter...come true.  The dream finds me out on the water with the rising sun, last of the river's mist burning off leaving calm waters with just the hint of a wafting breeze, and wildlife out and about.

The Sudbury River downriver from Sherman's Bridge provided all that and more...

A doe and fawn paying close attention...

Lee's Bridge...

A blue heron capturing some morning rays...

Martha's Point...

Fully blossomed lily...

Tiny amount of trash...

Next January when the cold wind is blowing and ice is fast thickening, I'll try as best I can to remember and savor such a day as yesterday.