I thought I'd chronicle the arrival of winter here--how it changes over time.
One photo is from the middle of the summer, then there are a few from two days ago and two from today. We are just starting to get a bit of snow. If it keeps up, I'll go cross-country skiing later this week. It's not very cold (I know, that sounds strange, because it is already lower than Malta's record low just to snow). In fact, we don't get cold in the sense of the Dakotas or Minnesota. Too cold and it doesn't much snow.
I need to go shovel this white stuff. Good exercise, especially now that I don't walk a dog everyday.
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