A second first snow

It’s no secret that I don’t like snow. I endure Maine’s (really, not that bad) winters because the other 3 seasons are more or less perfect. But we got our first snow of the season—again (the first first one melted), and the way it was sticking to the grass before piling on and flattening it was interesting. Here are some closeups for you snowaphiles.

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