I just returned from taping Beads, Baubles and Jewels in Cleveland, Ohio. This morning, I stepped through 10 inches of snow to rush into the airport. This afternoon, I was back in Raleigh, NC, disoriented and looking at pansies and green grass.
I don't really miss the snow, but I did think it was absolutely beautiful last night as we headed into our hotel. The flakes were big and falling fast, and my boots were very useful in navigating from the car to the door. The Christmas lights sparkled with a softened, expanded glow through the snow.
Ahh, that's okay. This afternoon I'll walk my dog around on nice, clear sidewalks. The only snow I really like is these wire snowflakes.