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| This third snowfall (actually the fourth with accumulation, but the third for which I had the motivation to make it outdoors) wins the Most Prettiest award. It snowed most of the afternoon and well into the evening of February 28. By 6:30 the next morning (March 1, when these photos were taken), it had stopped snowing and had already begun to warm up, but not before the wet, clingy, best-snowball-making snow painted the winter wonderland it did. |
