It doesn’t snow much here. Saturday after Thanksgiving we woke to a couple inches of light, wispy fluff. Compared to growing up buried in MN snow, it was just a smidge.
The neighbor kids were playing in it when I drew open the blinds first thing in the AM. Coffee in hand, we thoroughly enjoyed watching them flop around in it. One made his way over to the front yard. “Can I use your snow for a snowman?” He timidly asked. Too cute! Soon, tracks of non-sticking snow webbed across the yard.
The pics below are from a walk through the neighboring woods the day after.
A maze of trails lace through the woods around the neighborhood. We’ve been enjoying new explorations. This day was something special with snow covering surfaces. Sure…it’s not a lot, but it was still pretty!