A missed opportunity

I rarely go anywhere without my camera and even at home it is always close by. Last night I lent the Nikon to my daughter (for today) and this morning I woke up to winter wonderland: delicate heaps of snow on thin branches — already only a memory just a few hours later. I'll recall my maplepan captured 2 March 2003 (saved photo #52 of my previous Coolpix).