I always find that the first snow makes me feel peaceful and serene. It's a poem in nature, a reason to stop and be still for a moment.Certainly, that moment is often followed by concerns about snow tires and warm socks. But, just for a moment, the first snow encapsulated the city in quite, envelopes us in the promise of a fresh blank page, and forces us to slow down and marvel.
Happy First Snow!
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