There is something quite magical about snow. The way it glitters on the ground, so pure and fresh. It’s not something you see too frequently in England, so to witness a Virginian snowstorm, in all its white fury, was a mesmerising sight. It came down in a thick, fast flurry, settling heavily on all that lay beneath it, transforming our world into a real life snow globe. After the blizzard…
Soft Snowfall
“I wonder if the snow loves the trees and fields, that it kisses them so gently? And then it covers them up snug, you know, with a white quilt; and perhaps it says “Go to sleep, darlings, till the summer comes again.” – Lewis Carroll – Matt and I recently took some time out to revel in the snow. It’s not too often everything is veiled in a soft white…
