I'm going out to brush the snow away
I shan't be gone long
You come, too.
mm?
xx
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Beautiful.
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ReplyDeleteI'm in ! But just saw the tempest coming on your side .. Stay safe !
ReplyDeleteCan I bring those 'snow fingers' along.
ReplyDeleteOh yes!! Somehow I knew you'd be out there with your camera!
ReplyDeleteLovely. I need to get out with my real camera (not the one on my iPad) and take some pictures of our freshly fallen snow. It's been a couple of years since we've had a marshmallow snow like this! I just want to stare at it all day!
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