It threatened to snow last night, half a foot by some accounts, and we spent much of the weekend dreading the snow’s arrival. I am so finished with winter.
And it did snow in the night, though it started much later than had been predicted, and was at best a good dusting. (The picture up above is from early January.) It was cold and gray enough that none of the snow melted, but I think we all acknowledge that we dodged a bullet this time.
This time.