Fan, I think! I catch myself smiling to myself for no apparent reason when I realize it's snowing. Love to bundle up and go for a walk while it's coming down. So peaceful. A blizzard is another story...those should only come on Saturday or Sunday!! Those I can watch from inside with a warm something to drink. People seem so much more friendly and chatty when it snows...even if it's only to grumble and sputter about scraping and shoveling or to tell their own "war story" about how they made it to wherever they were going. Yes, I'm a fan.
Sheila-B
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