Hey Bill!! Here's what we've been putting up with for a while.
I need to interject something here. The program messed up my picture sequence. The last pic you see here is the first one in my explanation. They somehow were reversed, so if you look at the last pic first, and proceed to go to the next pic ABOVE that, then they will be in the correct order. Under manage attachments they were in the correct order.
Right now I'm sitting here listening to "rain" drops hitting the roof, or so I thought at first. We've been dealing with freezing temps, mid to low twenties at night, for about a week and a half, or maybe a bit more. The sun hasn't been seen in my area for maybe a week--freezing fog. The forecast last night was for warming today and a chance of freezing rain. The ice melting off the trees is a good sign that the rain, when it finally comes back, won't bring real ice with it. I HATE freezing rain.
Here's a few pics around my place, showing a "clear" day in the past few days. I hate gray!!
Pic 1: This looks to the west down the driveway we share with our newest neighbor. You can see the mailboxes at the end of the driveway. Across the road, and the field, you can almost see through the fog enough to see the hill that is about a mile away. The house you see up front makes it look like we live in a fancy neighborhood, but we don't. This house is the newest and nicest for at least half a mile, then it is another half mile to any newer houses. Everything else is mobile homes and old farm houses.
This was a light day for freezing fog. Sunday it looked almost like we'd had a light snowfall.
Pic 2: This is to the north of us, across neighbors fields. Just to the left of the tall fir trees, through the gap you can just barely see another hill. I-5 freeway runs just at the base of that hill.
Pic 3: I was standing in the same place as the last pic, just rotated 90* to look east. The fence in the foreground divides my moms place, right of the fence, from the new neighbors place, left side of the fence. The trees in the background are part of the tall trees in the previous pic. The horizion you see through the trees is the freeway.
Last summer the place where I'm standing could never have been reached without a helicopter drop, and some kind of armor, serious blackberry and poison oak patch, including the whole field to the left of the fence.
The horses belong to the new neighbor. We worked together to clear the brush and put up a fence. They provided most of the materials and equipment to accomplish this , so for now I'm letting her run the horses under the trees for shelter, and to help finish knocking down the brush.
Pic 4: Here's what the trees look like.
Pic 5: This looks south across pasture land to some other neighbors. Not very frosty in this pic. A few days ago this field was totally white, all day long, and the fog was thick enough you couldn't see the neighbors place.
Pic 6: Another view of the same pasture. This looks southwest and shows the previous neighbor and another.
Pic 7: I just can't help myself, here's part of the extended family, none of the cats though. To the left is Rhaine, affectionately known as "Bubblehead". In the center is Jasper, affectionately known as "Fathead". And behind Jasper is Libby, the old lady of the bunch, old in Boxer years (9).
The rosebed in the background is just off the left side in the first pic.
Don