This is the main road past our house. There are streetlights, but they have an annoying habit of turning OFF as you approach them, so walking the dog after 6 o'clock requires a flashlight and lots of treats for when cars approach! The snowbirm I'm standing on is probably four feet high at this point. Somebody's been skiing on it.
This is Little Campbell Lake. Houses surround it, and most of the owners also have floatplanes, which sit at docks in the water. When the sun is right above the mountains, it's a beautiful sight! When I took these pictures it was probably 7 degrees. Sable doesn't seem to mind the temperatures at all--walks are her favorite thing in the whole wide world! Somebody was kind enough to plow a bit ski trail all around the lake, which I intend to make use of one of these days.