It’s funny how excited we get about a tiny bit of snow in this part of the South. I woke up to a light blanket of white and by the time I got home from the gym and took these photos it was mostly gone. It’s still a pleasure to see no matter how fleeting. I’m looking forward to an afternoon of hot tea and reading under the covers, and later a delicious spicy soup for dinner to warm us up. It’s a grey but beautiful Saturday.