The other morning we woke up to snow, which quickly melted into a soggy, shoe-destroying mess. But if you were out early enough, it was beautiful. I took some pics in case you missed it.
That is a beautiful picture. I love looking at pictures of snow, secure in the knowledge that I don't have to actually deal with the difficulties it causes. It is pretty.
I love how the snow looks on the trees after those snowfalls. Of course, after, when I was waiting with Arie for his bus, all the snow was melting and falling off the branches and on to our heads. It felt like I was being pelted with snowballs by god.
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http://www.flickr.com/photos/28185555@N00/98692208/in/set-72057594063129711/
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