18 inches of pure goodness. and yes, i went running in the middle of it. there is something blissful and quite lovely about running along the charles through 2-3 foot drifts, completely alone, passing only the occasional cross-country skier.




the pics are [
top to bottom]: sidewalk near my apt, street (
glad i don't have a car), the park near my place, and me and my faithful red hat.
1 comment:
snow? what snow?
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