A snow story

There was a little snow about yesterday lunchtime.

As I walked along the street, two (grown-up) teenagers started a snow ball fight. What started as a simple ball throw soon became a proper snow fight. They were laughing their heads off.

I love snow. So pretty. So fun.

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I'm an inquisitive being. Everything is an adventure: art, architecture, colours, food, patterns, people... and travel! And I love elephants. That's what I mostly write about.
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