A trace of snow had fallen last night when I took Lucy for her last out of the day. Our weather has been so unseasonably cold that most of the snow from the storm 10 days ago is still on the ground, and this new dusting cleaned it all up, making it sparkle and gleam in the moonlight.
This is the type of winter I want every year! I thought. One or two big storms and weather cold enough that there's never any slush. Then, a little sprinkle of new snow every week or so to keep things looking clean. It's perfect!
I took a nice deep breath of the frosty air and tromped back to the house in my warm coat and boots, determined to enjoy it while it lasts.
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