It is snowing in Iowa! To the tune of 9 inches by morning. Ah!!! A soul can breathe in a shit ton of this stuff. Seriously, if you cannot find excitement in the beauty of a good old fashioned snow clubbing, you have lost a step or two in your game. The magic is lost on some people, but not on me. I love this stuff! I only wish that I had a fat bike that would get me out there in it! Oh well.
Right now our three year old willow tree looks like a gray haired Rasta Man. Like Billy Ocean at the Rewind Festival!
Happy Holidays to any and all!!!