Having grown up in the bitter Canadian north, I am not normally one to wax lyrical about snow!
Usually the mere sight of the white stuff makes me feel claustrophobic, bringing flashbacks of months trapped indoors with dysfunction. Brrr.
However, as I approach a milestone in birthdays I am oddly finding myself feeling a little nostalgic about snowy scenes. But they have to be the RIGHT snowy scene…like this beautiful, cozy lounge looking out onto the cold from civilized warmth!
Now THAT would make winter bearable…don’t you think?