I see amazing sunrises and sunsets, so I grabbed my camera so you can see what I get to wake up to every morning. Snowbirds, you can have your Arizona. How can anyone say that South Dakota isn’t beautiful!?
In the Bleak Midwinter
In the bleak midwinter, frost wind made moan, earth stood hard as iron, water like a stone; snow had fallen, snow on snow, snow on snow, in the bleak midwinter, long ago.