My wife picks a tree. It's in a 'traditional' lot on a cold night, a venue which is beginning to dissapear- the wood racks with the trees, the incandescent lights strung on wires overhead, the old trailer that the attendants (here, from Maugansville Ruritan Club) stay warm in, and the whole place has that wonderful aroma that comes from freshly-cut pine tree. About the only thing thats missing is some dusting of snow. How many of you can find this scene where you live?

This is a digital pic - I kinda was aiming for a B/W newspaper journalism feel for this photo. I may try a few more attempts, with 35mm, roll, even so far as draggin out the Speed Graphic.

Merry Christmas!