So, technically the first snowfall was Saturday (actually during our race), but since snowfall is supposed to be joyous and all I felt then was annoyed, I'm saying that one doesn't count. When I woke up this morning, and looked out my window to see this:
I felt the true joy that one is supposed to feel at the first beautiful dusting of snow! It did present a problem (to cycle or not to cycle) but made me super happy nonetheless.
Some other pictures of the snow:
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King's back. |
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More King's (see the chapel?) |
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Queens |
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