The Ice Storm

The holidays this year found me in Meadows of Dan, Virginia at the welcoming home of my father-in-law and his caravan of cats.

A splendid time, as always, with an unexpected ice storm hitting Christmas night.

Icicles formed over every inch of the mountain, merrily twinkling with each passing breeze.  The endless miles were transformed into a gleaming ornament, brilliant in the light of day. 

A magical experience, and a truly marvelous holiday.