What is it about the first snow of the year that fills me with childlike happiness and wonder?
Is it because I’m a skier and I love winter? Or that I have great memories as a kid building our first snowmen of the winter? Whatever it is I love the first snow.
The view of the park from the back deck this morning is wonderous. A blanket of white shrouds everything in stillness. The snow on the trees lights up when the sun hits them. It’s so beautiful.
I look forward to getting out for a walk in the white stuff today. Time to pull out my winter boots!
For those of us fortunate enough, enjoy your first snow !