Another day of snow in the Chicago west suburbia's. But it does seem like winters tight grip is slipping, the air is not quite so harsh and the sun is out a little longer each day.
I really have enjoyed the snow and weather this year. It is the snow-less cold days that make a winter hard. The brown scape with no snow to soften the blow of death in the garden is a little depressing. Not this year though, it has been picturesque at every turn.
The warmth is invited to return... my toes long for the freedom of the flip flop. The shoe has always been a friend by necessity, sorry boys but the closet is calling your name.
For today I will enjoy the white blanket and try a few more power slides on my travels in the auto.
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