Snow….Snow…. SNOW!!! OK, so while it isn’t necessarily “snow-pocalypse,” there sure is a lot of white stuff on the ground. The downtown area looks great, and thankfully our plow crews are good at their job.
For me snow (or at least the first fall- ask me again in January) is a sign of a new beginning- a new season, the end of a year and the start of something new in our area.
Snow itself is still something of an anomaly to me though. I’ve spent most of my life in Arizona (I’ve still never skied or snowboarded yet), so the concept of an annual snow is still something new.
Over the years in my career I have had my fair share of snow. First in Missouri, where it didn’t fall that often- but when it did, it came with a vengeance. Then in Washington state, more snow, colder temperatures but it still didn’t stick around as much. Most of it would melt, but some would stick around and turn into that gross black stuff on the side of the road. Now its time to see Buffalo’s snow first hand. I got my first real taste today, and I’m sure more is in store.
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