Quite beautiful pics; but, as I saw the snow-capped everything I realized how lost I’d feel after five minutes.
I realized that we are each wired for our special destination.
Anywhere below 55 degrees, more than 10 days a year, would really have me out of my functioning element…lol…
Admittedly, this snow really does make a picturesque view of landscape art that I could imagine gracing a home to remind one what winter looks like in some parts of the world.
This sparks my memory of my most favorite Christmas movie, and I have a few…Home Alone in New York.
Again, thanks for this post, and reminding me that all snow is not slushy gray from the city street grit and grime.
Peace.