After the snow they come… play awhile then go away. I spotted one today and smiled.
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2 thoughts on “When it snows… the snowmen come…”
The snow’s magical when you’re a kid, and even when you’re an adult and don’t have to go anywhere. But trying to commute to work, that’s a different story, as I remember when I lived in the north of England! 🙂
The snow’s magical when you’re a kid, and even when you’re an adult and don’t have to go anywhere. But trying to commute to work, that’s a different story, as I remember when I lived in the north of England! 🙂
Steve:
How true… I commuted to work in harsh winters for two decades.