It’s been a long time since I’ve seen a snowfall like this one.
The heavy, wet snow that coats everything like vanilla frosting. When it’s barely cold enough to snow at all.
I remember this as a purely Michigan event. I could be totally wrong about that, but I don’t remember this happening anywhere I’d lived since leaving Michigan in the waning days of 1998. It’s just the latest in a series of things that remind me how good it it to be home.
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Great photos, Rick! Michigan snow at its best! We did not get any in West MI!