When I stepped out the door this morning to walk to work, I'd swear somehting cold drifed down and fell on my nose. My wife looked at the confused look on my face and said "Yes, it's snowing". So I continued in my task of picking some Nepali Orange peppers for a co-worker (there weren't enough to do anything spectacular this year) and continued on to work.

After I stopped for coffee the snow picked up in earnest and turned into big, fluffy flakes of snowy goodness. I might have to grab my camera when I take off this afternoon.

Oops... It looks like it stopped.

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