I have to say that when I walked my dog under starry skies at 5:30 this morning I was afraid I might have counted my chickens before they hatched. The storm arrived a little later than we expected, but when it came, it delivered the goods. Snow fell heavily for most of the day. Unfortunately, I had to go to Denver for the day and missed most of the fun. I took this photo as I headed over the pass. On my return home, I drove by the ski area and, even though it was dark, it looked fantastic with all the new snow. And it was still snowing.