There is something special about opening your curtains in the morning and seeing snow. For me, it conjures up childhood memories of snow days: looking out the window excitedly at sheets of white, tuning in to the local radio station in the hopes of hearing my school mentioned on the list of cancellations, imagining the snowball fights and snowmen, searching madly for the missing mitten.
It’ll be gone by lunchtime, but it made my morning. More snowy London pictures on flickr.
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