Despite the fact that I've been humming that song all day, I can't help but mourn the loss of Fall. What happened, Fall? Why did you leave me so soon? I thought things were going so well.
I digress.
A blanket has snow has covered the city for the first time this season and I feel as if it's Christmas Eve. My less than seasonal upbringing down south never prepared me for this. Real New Yorkers called my first winter here (last winter) "mild" and said I was lucky for missing out on the typical harsh winter that never came. My walk home tonight was cold and wet but I couldn't help but get a little giddy when big chunky snowflakes landed on my coat.
Mother Nature has been out in full force these past few weeks, and looks like she's got a true Northeast winter in store for me. Until next year, Fall.
Below are some photos I took from the one lonely snow we got during the last "mild" winter in Manhattan:
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