The Artist’s Magazine’s offices were closed yesterday, as it was illegal to be on the roads in the city. We got probably 8 inches of snow over two days, with an interlude of ice rain, as you can see in the archaeological evidence from excavating my car:
Driving hazards aside, it’s really beautiful out:
I feel bad for the over-eager trees, though:
Those little buds are goners, for sure. Anybody else get hit by the big storm?