...all you can talk about is the weather!
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| The snow was the really fluffy kind again today -- you can see the big blotches falling... |
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| ...more blotches... |
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| ...and they got larger! |
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| A bright spot in what became a gloomy day once the snow stopped |
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| DOTH, pining for summer, and heatwaves, and sailing and swimming and...! |
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| Another bright spot: these are Paper Whites. OD (Older Daughter) gave them to DOTH as bulbs, at Christmas - they have grown like wildfire.... |
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| ...and they are quite stunning... |
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| ...dazzling white... but don't stick your nose too close -- they smell awful (but only up very close!)! |
The weather is an OK topic, you were born in England after all. Your snow does look fluffy. I recall a radio program my sister and I listened to as children where on of the characters, not never having seen snow before called it fliff. A word that has remained in my vocabulary ever since. It describes your huge snowflakes well.
ReplyDeleteOh. Kathy, I just love that red flower against the white snow. x
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