Gold on silver

23 12 2020

No matter how cold the air, the LIGHT … the light is divine on the dark mustang.





Solstice past

22 12 2020

The longest night of the year is past, and now days will get longer and longer – though maybe not warmer and warmer for at least another little while yet. 🙂

Sundance carries the shortest day in grand fashion – as always!





The best holiday stockings

21 12 2020

Pretty pinto boy Maiku is warm in his velvet winter coat in a land of brown and white and blue.





Across the snow

20 12 2020

We still have snow. It’s still cold. This is good. 🙂





The good stuff

19 12 2020

On a zippy trip into the basin before sunset, I couldn’t find any cooperative ponies to photograph, though I saw several. McKenna Peak, however, posed nicely below clearing clouds. If we got any new snow, it was light, but thanks to cold temperatures, we still have a couple of inches of the good white stuff!





Walking while glowing

18 12 2020

Tenaz, guilty. 🙂





Warm girl, cold morning

17 12 2020

If you’re tired of seeing mustangs in the snow … too bad!

Because …

We rarely get snow …

We still have snow!!!!!!!!!!!

We might get more!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Apparently, folks in the eastern part of the U.S. are getting blasted by a nor’easter snowstorm right now, and those folks probably wish the western part of the U.S. – say, specifically, the region at the southwestern end of the Rockies – would get blasted with snow. … Really, we wouldn’t mind. 🙂

In serious terms, stay safe, stay warm!





Sparkling shine

16 12 2020

It’s kind of amazing how not-cold it feels under the rays of the sun, even with snow on the ground and frosty air. So if Piedra seems a little sleepy, well, it was really nice napping weather.





Wild wonderland

15 12 2020

On high ground, Skywalker shows off the snowy western part of Spring Creek Basin and beyond to the ridges that form the southwestern edge of Disappointment Valley.





Frosty mosey

14 12 2020

Moseying through the early morning sunlight, mustangs walk through a couple of inches of fresh snow. I wish I could describe the sparkle of a million colors as that shine reflected all those perfect flakes!

Before sunrise, the temperature was a cool 2 degrees. It topped out around 27? When the sun dropped beyond the the far ridges, the temp dropped fast, to 18. That didn’t take long!

The ponies are fuzzy, and if they wonder what happened to their brown world, replaced with all this lovely – cold! – white, still they mosey on.