
From the warmth of the wood stove cranking out the heat in the family room, I can hear the wind howling and see the snow blowing from the roof top and the snow flakes flying sideways.

I thought it was going to get the opportunity to sleep till noon, or at least till 8 or 9AM, but I was wide awake at 5AM, waiting for a peak of the sun so I could take a picture or two or three...

I still love the snow as much as I did when I was a kid. Maybe I'm more happy with the beautiful pictures it creates rather than sliding around in the cold stuff!
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