Every spring there's a day when we get pink snow. It's when the petals start swirling off the plum and cherry trees and piling up along the sidewalks.
And it's just beautiful.
It doesn't last long--usually only a day or two so it was wonderful that my cousin Mell from Ontario was here yesterday to see it happen.
It feels like spring is really here now--at last.
That snow we can live with...
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