A Sprinkling...

A Smattering...

A Dusting...

A Smackrel...

I'm not sure exactly what the perfect term is...but there is an itty-bitty bit of snow hanging around...finally

Not like a Robert Frost poem, as there may not be any sledding to anyone's house, but it has been trying...and that is certainly what counts.







I am of the ilk that wants it to snow, no matter how inconvenient for the people living here...who've mostly retired from somewhere snowier...but still don't seem to know how to drive in this stuff (as they hop immediately into their ultra light cars and speed like demons, to stock up on canned foodstuff at the grocery...people it's N. AZ...it won't stick around like it used to) But, for the sake of saving the forests and having water to drink and whatnot...that's what I'm in it for...

And, it's coming down at the moment...sparsely, but beautifully...silver and white and sparkling...