On Wednesday, it snowed all day. On Thursday, after Thanksgiving dinner, T and I went for a walk on a new section of trail along the Des Moines River.
We saw a bald eagle, but were not quick enough with the camera to get a picture.
Meanwhile, at the house, we were growing some impressive icicles on the garage.
I don't know where the finches are hiding now, but their nest is full of snow.
I noticed the other day (when it was shirt-sleeve temperatures) that the lilac was budding. It had started leafing by the time the snow came.