This is from last December, and I should have posted it for months now. In Cambridge, snow, that actually stays visible is rare; rare enough that with Nora, we usually get up for that one night when this tends to happen - The Night of The Winter.
Well, this year, it lasted even shorter, but we still got a glimpse of a morning snowfall. Probably the only good thing of the lockdowns were that the city never got too busy with traffic, and a short walk in the morning before work became possible.
(Oh, by the way: this entry was written by Peter Molnar, and originally posted on petermolnar dot net.)
