I am having wintertime firsts, and it is so exciting. The snow, today, was different than any other snow I have been in. Walking across the snow, it started to crack under my feet. The top layer was brittle, and it shifted and crunched down in big pieces as I shifted my weight. It felt like walking on top of a giant pie. I reached down and picked up a disk of the top layer of ice/snow, and tossed it like a frisbee. Luckily I didn't hit anyone.
It was cool. I feel about five.
Saturday, February 7, 2009
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- Ange Friesen
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2 comments:
I know! The snow is so weird right now! I can't remember if there's always a time when it is like this or if it's unusual.
Also, "walking on top of a giant pie" is possibly the best way to describe it.
I hope it's always like this!
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