If I'm not mistaken, we had the warmest January on record for the city of Boston. And that was countered by an incredible nor'easter that kept most Bostonians inside for the whole day.
I was not one of those people. Trinity felt that church should still go on as normal in spite of the blizzard-force winds and the eight inches of snow already on the ground by 7am. My sweet husband and I got up at 6:45 to assess the precipitation situation and do a little bit of pre-emptive plowing on the driveway. It took us half an hour to get to church (normally takes 10 minutes) but the Civic did very well in the snow. I looked out the front door of Trinity between services and the snow was blowing so hard I couldn't see the Boston Public Library. Yipes!
My father says, "oh, but snow is so pretty!"
I think snow is beautiful. When you're not the one shoveling it.
Won't have tons of time to blog, have an audition this weekend. Cross fingers and think French thoughts in my direction this Friday!
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I think snow is beautiful. When you're not the one shoveling it.
Word.
Bonne chance with the audition. So when does it warm up a little in Boston?
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