We had a nasty snow storm last Saturday night.
I went to bed so enlivened to wake up on a gorgeous white morning.
Then comes daybreak. What a Sunday!
I know my hair is so messy, the wind is unkind. I can't count how many times I tasted my own hair. It's all over my face.
I can't describe how lovely the park was. I hope I was able to spend more time there making snow angels... but I'm getting late for church.
I love how the snow felt.
Walking in the snow is quite a challenge for me. Especially when the snow is starting to melt. It's a pain in the butt walking around the city with too much people and slippery sidewalks.
There's no Christmas like Christmas in 34th. It's so magical. Not to mention the red sale sign everywhere! I went crazy.
Me and my freezing face.
It's really not warm enough. But who cares?
Posted by Betina Ross Idnay at 6:25 PM