Snow

I was looking through old pictures and got reminded of my time in Ithaca. The place where I encountered my first real snow. There's a love hate relationship with snow; the hate coming from the fact that I had to shovel a lot, and drive less for safety reasons, and at times it really was just too freaking cold to walk outside. The love was because snow was beautiful to look at, and it gave birth to fascinating things like frozen waterfalls for example. Now that I live in a tropical country, I kind of miss it.

So, since it's still January, and I know that if I were in Ithaca, everything I see is blanketed in white, I thought I would post a few pictures of snow. Stay warm to everyone in North America!