Our 4th snow finally arrived a few days ago.
I can’t help but fall more in love with snow every single time. I can’t stop myself from imagining how magical it must be to live in a country where it snows permanently. It really is so peacefully beautiful.
Yes, I’m aware it’s not very glamorous when you need to travel and get around. Again, I know this isn’t even as close to what’s really considered snow, but when everything is covered in sparkling white, you can’t help but get the fuzzies and feel a little joyous inside.
It’s very cold.
After I decided to take a little photo-walk around town, I did suffer some numbness in the legs and frostbite in my butt cheeks, but as always, it was so refreshing.