February's about the time I get really tired of winter. This is a midsummer sunset that I remember often when the weather is cold and gloomy. Taken almost six years ago, in 2013, at a small farm pond where I sometimes fish. My family used to own a portion (the pond is situated on the junction of a few properties) and I learned to fish here, basically as soon as I was old enough to hold a pole. Fortunately, the portion my family used to own was sold to (long story short) folks on very good terms with us (relations to my brother in law, and that whole family has been neighbors to us forever), so I've never had a lapse in access to this spot.