Sitting in front of the tv just chilling and knitting on a late February night, we looked out the window to see it was SNOWING.
Big, juicy, fluffy, white snowflakes all lit up by the streetlights just begged us to go outside and play.
Walking through the park we saw what was left of the outdoor rink, which was somehow more perfect after the snow.
We (almost) felt like the city was far, far away.
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