Tuesday, February 22, 2011

If we're to be held prisoner by winter a bit longer, we want to be restrained by beautiful bars

Something happened between the grate, the sleet, the temperature, and the rain last night that produced these oddly spiraled, actually they're zigzags masquerading as spirals, icicles. All the fans on the east side of the new greenhouse were attractively adorned. GrayC alerted me to them at lunch so I zipped out and, much to my relief, they hadn't melted.

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