It snowed on my side of the river, and for someone coming off of a cold, this was not pleasant. You see, snow and I have always had this relationship through the ages, a love hate relationship. Always a pleasure to see it arrive but, it always leaves a mess behind.
No, I chose not to play in the snow unlike the many people I passed on my travels but, I can say (hand on heart), I had more fun in the snow this time around, ever.
And so, I took a picture. Had to, making this significant for many reasons, so here I am, obviously with the thinnest jacket, but with a smile.
Not sure when I'll see the snow again but at least I know I captured it this time around.