Yesterday, I woke up to snow. Lots of snow. I took this picture at the Bois de Boulogne, the big park on the edge of the city just a couple of blocks from my apartment, which is where Rose and I went for our morning walk. For more than an hour, until she fell into the lake (!), we crunched through the white stuff in the rather eerie silence that settled onto the city.
I’d planned to make snow ice cream, but before I could, it started to rain and by the end of the day, the snow was gone…but I took a snow day, nonetheless.