The sun coming up and the crisp cold air were pretty this morning. The picture of the car
isn't lovely or anything but it evoked a childhood memory for me that I'm sure I share with
my brothers. Snowbanks. Not only were they most always this high and required a flag on the
ariel of all cars in town, it was our route to school. We would run "up" them and walk along
the top to form a path which got tightly packed and that would be our route to school 3 1/2
blocks away. It was great fun for us come down at each street and run up the next one.
A new snow storm was no problem cause we always had a good base. Ah, to be young again!
1 comment:
Ah, a beautiful morning and childhood memories. What could be better? Maybe a hot cup of coffee when you got home?
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