When I left the house this morning, the fog was rolling in off the mountains. I wondered if we'd have snow.

In the five minutes that it took me to reach work and walk to the outbuilding that houses our office (yes, I have an obscenely short commute), the fog had reached the school and the wind was whipping tiny flakes through the air.

The field outside my window is now covered in snow flurries, and it's picking up steam as it goes.

Yay!

But no, I'm not going biking in it.

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QotD

Just hear those sleigh bells jingle and ring-ting-tingle in tune,
Come on, it's lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with you.

: )