The storm broke midday Saturday, but the cold front came after it, and the temperatures dropped and the snow levels plummeted. PLUMMETED. We had run out to Henry’s to buy a couple things for pizza on Sunday and LO, a beautiful snowcapped mountain.
I scurried home, because I was sure I’d get a much clearer shot from our house….
Except for the strange copse of eucalyptus trees exactly in the line of sight of the snow. Fail.
But hey, the pizza was good. And I had the foresight to put aluminum foil on the lower rack of the oven to catch the dripping cheese (this always happens!).