My, what a lovely snowpocalypse we're having. Never thought I'd see this much snow here in the UK. Just when The Hubs was starting to feel safe, having long escaped the bleak winter tundra of Colorado Springs!
Ugh. I had to dig out my trusty Khombu boots which haven't seen the light of day in almost two years. If this keeps up, I may find myself getting out the winter gear we wore up in The Dolomites in Italy.
It started quite gentle and pretty, like a magical flurry. Then the wind kicked in, and suddenly you were getting pelted from all sides by icy wet flakes.
I had to make the trek that day to get to my first hair appointment in almost two years. Priorities.
Can you see the paw prints? Jet doesn't care about the snow! When he wants out, you let him out! We have an honest-to-goodness mini snow!panther.
I'm gonna try to convince The Hubs to take us out for lunch. Pancakes. Yeah, pancakes for lunch. He can't say 'no' to that.