The White Stuff

Each year I try and make a journal entry when I wake up and find that snow has hit the ground for the first time in the season.

Today is that day.

Usually there is never really enough snow to speak off, and this year isn’t really any different. Just a bit on the roofs and the grass, but mostly melted by the time my eyes opened.

One Reply to “The White Stuff”

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *