At some point during the night, the wet wet snow turned into fluffy real snow. Not sure when I got up and zombied my way into the bathroom, lumbering past the kitchen window and thinking, “Am I dreaming?”
It’s still snowing now, and there’s 2-3 inches. This is ridiculously unusual in Vancouver in March. I really do love snow, something about a landscape covered with a white blanket leaves me totally happy. I hope it sticks for a bit.
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