It wasn't much at first, but after several days of being added to it became a bit more. The snow lingered too. Motorcycle hadn't yet been stored for the winter and I needed to move it several miles away.Here it is, four days before Christmas and we have no snow (down in Mexico). Okay, we're not in Mexico, but I began thinking of the song where the Spanish accent sings out about not having snow (down in Mexico).
Again, I digress.
Not that I have intense love or snow, but a little white on the ground for Christmas would do wonders for the soul, at least visually.
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