Saturday, February 1, 2014

My little horse must think it queer

It rained a lot this winter, but then it got cold, and water got constructed into ice formations. These were found in Luukki, near lake Myllyjärvi. During this weekend we are getting a lot of fresh snow, changing the landscape once again.

(Posting title is from the poem Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening by Robert Frost.)


esbboston said...

That is one of my favorite poems.

Juha Haataja said...

Frost is my favorite also, and I really like his poem Birches, returning to it again and again, year after year.