I dare to say that I feel winter like an old friend, and like everything in life, comes a time when you drift apart. Time passes, things change but your friend is still near your heart.
Such is winter for me, and lately I dont see so much snow and it hurts knowing that this is the time for winter.
Captured some of the first snow that holds on
Thus I am trilled to see the white fantasy everywhere
I salute you, reader!