snow day fun.
I woke up this past Saturday and immediately felt the kind of excitement that used to invade my veins as a kid on Christmas morning. It was barely 7:30am when I found myself nose to the window, greeted with a white covered world on the other side of the pane. It was the first time I had ever woken up to snow. An actual snow day!
Snowfall had started the night before. G, the pups and I walked outside giddily catching snowflakes on our tongue (and heads and hats and noses). Nothing, however, could have prepared me for the feeling of waking up to a Georgian winter wonderland.
Saturday morning, we laughed as the ice crunched beneath our feet and gawked at the frozen cars in the parking lot. We made some coffee, breakfast and even tried taking the dogs to their 9am appointment. But we didn’t even get out of our apartment complex due to ice on the pavement. Minor details. Hot chocolate with mint liquor and a fireplace fire ensued – and we went on enjoying our own little weekend snow day.
I wore this white Patagonia to play in the snow (my Christmas present from the in-laws). It’s adorable and I love its softness and versatility. I also wore my favorite corduroy pants (mine are sold out, but similar here) and black hunter rain boots.
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