It’s so rare here. In the 3 years since we moved to this house we’ve had a single white morning when snow was dumped into the yard from a sulphur sky which was already changing back to the familiar lead after an hour. As it did the sleet came, and then the rain. Snow turned to soaking slush melting into pools which gathered, turned to streams and rivule…
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