I can honestly say, after about 10 days of serious snow, it’s no longer a mystery. It is, in fact, lovely to look at, and miserable to exist in. A few days in winter wonderland and the memories of falling off my bike in the snow of Colorado came rushing back. Verdict- snow is good for three things: winter sports, snow ball fights, and making everything look all pretty and wintery.
That’s about it.
Then it’s pretty cold and wet.
On the plus side, I still get really excited when it begins to snow, or I get to play in it (with adequately warm clothes). At first, however, I was a mess. It was not unlike being a teenager in my first relationship. I wasn’t really sure what to do, awkward and bumbling all over the place.
2 thoughts on “The Mystery of Snow”
I grew up in the tropics, so I know what you mean about not knowing what to do with snow! Keep warm!
Very funny post!