Where Once There Was Snow
Two weeks ago we had lots of snow and temps in the twenties. I snapped a picture so I could remember what it was like, knowing it was a sure bet that it'd all be gone soon and we'd have anything but a white Christmas. I don't miss the sub-freezing temps, but these snowless weeks leading up to Christmas exacerbate my chronic grumpiness. Ho-ho-ho.
2 comments:
that is a lovely picture
Thanks! I'm pretty lucky to work on the fourth floor of a building on the square, so I get these bird's eye views of the winter storms when they blow through. Catching the biker was a moment of serendipity.
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