so many

There were so many pictures I did not take today.

The bobbing buoys reflecting in a glassy Northwest Cove

Icy water that was undulating in sheets

A spiroscope on display in the consignment shop.

Walking through a tiny ceramic Christmas village that had come to life. 

White snow at a right angle to butter yellow houses

A mound of snow capping choppy blue waves

So many pictures that I will have store the old fashioned way.