It’s funny how certain small things can really touch your memory. The weather forecastera were wrong. Didn’t heat up instead, stuck at 0C and huge flakes started to fall. Sun set and the glow of the sodium street lights here leaves a beautiful glow.
Reminds of me of long ago when I took a dear friend skiing for the first time. Rain at the base, sleet half way up he gondola and at the top a huge winter wonderland. Not windy just big puffy flakes falling. A great day to learn. The soup had never been so warm and everything was covered in this snow.
Today I also skied in a little park but it was the afternoon of shopping that reminded me of that day.
