One of my favorite things about living in Utah is the unexpected nature of the weather. Here we thought Spring was on its way (I had started pulling my shorts out of storage and was applying my first layers of fake tan), when we were hit with one of the biggest snowstorms of the season. I was struck with how beautiful all of the trees looked last night as the snow fell gently down and the last of the evening light filtered through the branches.
Lovely!
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I know you posted this like a week ago, but I forgot to add my comment..."Gag". :)
It's posts like this that make me want to move to Cali. It's March for Pete's sake, I need some consistent sunshine, and temps above 50.
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