I'll be trading in this view for warmer ocean views very soon.
The days have been short and intensely beautiful here in Oyster Bay.
Although this snow melted a long time ago the memory has not gone away.
Each day has brought something new to wonder over.
The songbirds are busy on the bird feeder, the geese and gulls are in large flocks that fly overhead daily, crying out while beating their wings.
Our osprey nest sits enticingly waiting for the spring migration.
I will miss the hoots of the great horned owl
that has hidden itself from me in the woods next to our house.
I will miss the spirit of this magical place that we call home.
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