Oh! the snow, the beautiful snow, Filling the sky and earth below, Over the housetops, over the street, Over the heads of the people you meet. Dancing, Flirting, Skimming along. - J.W. Watson
Through the sharp air a flaky torrent flies, Mocks the slow sight, and hides the gloomy skies; The fleecy clouds their chilly bosoms bare, And shed their substance on the floating air. - George Crabbe
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Ummm BD - why are we waxing rapturously and poetically over this mess? It’s cold and nasty out and we have a weather warning in effect.
40 cms is a lot to shovel…
If you appeal to Mother Nature’s vanity, maybe she won’t send any more of the (*&^%$ stuff to clog the driveway.
On the other hand all three rodents did not see their shadow, so maybe it will end soon.
With any luck it will be too cold to snow tomorrow, and not too cold to start my diesel.
ar arrr arrr!
Like Sherm has to shovel!:^)
Narnia is lovely this time of year … thanks for the picture.