That's my Dixie (Mac's Last Gem). Reminders of the beginning of winter when Christmas was in the air and of the first lovely snowfall. Now, the snowfall is no longer so lovely.
Also, trying to get my voice back. It left somewhere during November, flem coated my vocal cords and stayed there determined to make a permanent home. Squatters rights, I think. I'm doing my best to evict the scoundrels. (or would that be scoundrel?)
Today I'm learning more about photography and the touch-up.