Throughout the seasons at Roeburn

 

               

                                Winter:  She dug us out again, but we can’t see over this!

 

                                March: Windows buried; it’s dark inside the house

 

                               

 

                                                May 18; will this ever end??

                               

 

                                              July:  Summer, or is it three months of poor sleddin’?!

 

 

                                October foliage

 

But before the leaves are even down, more snow!

 

 

Maybe the next buck should be named Zhivago…