In early spring, a light snow squall was about to blow through our area. But there was a bonus! The short windy blast caused there to be a silvery ethereal light everywhere. I caught this pond, by the old Coal Rd, that I have passed many times on the way to the parklands. But this day this pond took on a distant other-wordly character and drew me right in.
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