The First Snow

I walked outside today, on my way to a lunch with friends, and was stopped in my tracks.  Mostly from shock and denial.  Snow.   When I got out of lunch, it had gathered in small wet piles on the edges of my windshield wipers.  I cannot say I am grateful it snowed (not until there’s enough to go skiing), but I am grateful it stopped.

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