I've taken note of the time of afternoon when the geese all fly over each day. This was the afternoon of the 7th. It was 62 degrees, the grass was warm and dry, my kids were running about in a heated snowball fight, and there was a winter storm warning flashing on my phone. The perfect day. So, I laid back, under the tree, and waited. It was my first try at this so it is not exactly what I wanted to walk away with but I liked this one. I think it has a bit of a dreamy feel to it.
