After another clear, sunny day with pleasant upper 20’s temperatures, I sat down for my dinner at the kitchen table. It was the first meal of the day that I actually ate AT the table and not at my desk or catching as catch can between outdoor snow chores. Karl and Bob were at my feet. I took a moment to be thankful for the day and for them.

And then the mountain tops glowed pink. My camera was on the table. That bit of hot pink, through the window, with the snow covered trees. It was one of those perfect moments: framed in my mind as perfect as the scene was framed in the window.