Mother Nature is not kind. Today, she is allowing winter to make its last dying gasp (at least I hope its the last gasp!). We are, once again, blanketed with the white stuff.Sigh...its days like this that I like to close my eyes and remember the warmth of the sun on my face as I traipsed through Paris with John, oohing and ahhing over castles and architecture older than the hills, eating baguettes, shopping along the Champs-Elysees, and massacring the French language.
Oh to be back there amongst your busy streets, chocolate
croissant in hand, not a care in the world...Instead of stuck here, sitting in a pod, watching snowflakes piss down from the sky as if there were no tomorrow.
Sigh...
I hear Paris is absolutely lovely in Spring. I bet it doesn't snow there this time of year. I bet it wouldn't dare.
4 comments:
Sigh. I hear you. It's supposed to snow here today, though I hope it doesn't.
Ironically, when I was in England last October, it was incredibly warm. Rained maybe one day while I was there and the rest of the time, I barely needed a coat.
It is raining and gray here! We are water-logged!
Gorgeous pictures. Thanks for the bit of spring. We're due for a little of the white stuff tonight. I'm ready for daffodils and tulips.
Love the photos. Paris does sound lovely. Must get there some year.
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