The weather forecast mentioned the possibility of snow but I didn't believe it. But it happened. The first snow of the season.
And I love looking at it. Just looking at it. I don't want to go out in it.
I can look at it from my cosy house. I'm well dressed. I have eaten a hot breakfast. Lunch will be cooked and I have vast quantities of soup ready in my freezer.
I've got a huge credit on my energy account so putting the heating on doesn't worry me. My hibernaculum is cosy.
I shall spend the afternoon getting a batch of scarves fringed and ready to go for the benefit of others not so lucky.
Snow seemed a lovely surprise for me. It isn't so for others.
(I wrote this post yesterday but my problems with Blogger continue.)
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