Snow. Seriously, just snow. I most likely will not see snow this year, but no matter what, it always makes me happy. I’m so thankful for snow.
I’m usually really great at finding the charm in where I live. Loving the local weather, the flavor, the pace. But I’ll be honest right now. The constant sweating, the humidity that is out of control, and the prospect of a winter in shorts is making me sad. I’m yearning for a good rainy, autumn day with a hot chai in my sweaters and boots. Followed by a cold, snowy winter with hot chocolate and snowballs.
Not to mention, 80% of my wardrobe is obsolete in this weather.
image via A Well Travelled Woman