Family and work have taken up almost every moment of time this weekend. Thankfully, I was able to sneak in about a half-hour late this afternoon to stroll along the banks of the ice laden Watauga River (on Broadstone Rd near the house on the big curve, for those of you who know) . I'm not particularly good at shooting textures such as those made by the flowing ice, but did find joy in capturing the playful light and shadows. Now sigh, back to reality...