detroit sparkle


Sunday we went in search of snow.  Traveling east, we could see snow on the tops of the hills ahead of us.  The was shining brightly, everything was in glorious color, and we had to stop along the way to skip stones on the Santiam River.  At last there was snow on the ground at Detroit Lake.  We pulled over, paused a moment, and walked into what is now a sparkling memory. 
by mlekoshi