Matt Feldman Photography
On the edge of a parking lot, about 25cm worth of snow.
An opening along the trail above Harper’s Ferry.
Having acquired some kind of cold in Marrakech, I’ve started to cough. I hoped that good food and the warm air would snuff it out before it (and I) became a nuisance. No such luck. I awake today to begin a two-day mountain trek with a full-blown hacking cough.
Empty streets. Quiet but for the grinding rumble of snowplow blades scraping the pavement. Fresh snow underfoot. More than two feet between Friday and Saturday. A city paralyzed.…
Where in 1862, the Union Army hunkered down for its eventual battle with the Confederates.