My favourite kind of winter day is when I wake up to a bright sky, and the air is still.
And when a light dusting of snow has landed from the night before, and the snowflakes rest quietly on branches and twigs, fences and lights.
It hasn't snowed too much here this year, but I woke up to a thin blanket of snow yesterday, and a warm and cozy feeling came over me.
It is weird, but I really miss the snow.
Posted by Celine