Snow. Falling in soft wet fluffy clumps. Turning to ice as it hits the aged sidewalk making it sleek, slippy and treacherous. It's too early for this. What happened to autumn? What happen to afternoons spent prancing in the streets watching the leaves fall, spiralling down in lazy circles or zipping by at dizzying speed caught up in the wind.
Posted by munin at Noviembre 4, 2003 07:01 PMThat was not snow... It was cosmic revenge for I don't know what. And so much for the vaunted "15 degrees" weather today; everytime I looked out the window, the further I could see was 2 feet into billowing fog...
When did Canada transplant itself to England?
Posted by: oneeyedjack on Noviembre 6, 2003 12:56 AM