We were sent home early yesterday. Weather warning. Closing the building. I walked through the snow. Enjoying the soft touch of snow hitting my nose. It didn't last. It soon became more like rain. Wet snow. Not quite sleet. Happily it was only for a moment. And all too soon it all stopped. No more huge flakes settling on my beanie. No tiny flakes colouring the sky. Just a fine layer of white on the ground. Slowly degrading with each person's crossing. Carving black footprints through the purity.
More snow?
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