Along the Heritage Grand ~



"I turned and looked back upward.

The whole sky was blue;

And the thick flakes floating at a pause

Were but frost knots on an airy gauze,

With the sun shining through." 

~ Robert Frost (1874 - 1963) American poet, "Afterflakes."

(Photos:  The Grand, Cayuga. January, 2013 lbw)