In NYC, everything's in walking distance, you don't have to own or drive a car, and you don't have to shovel. What's not to love about snowstorms in this city?
Today I saw it was coming down quickly, so I combined Greta's morning walk with my gym trip. She hung out in her bag at the side of the elliptical while I worked up a sweat. This time, though, the snow is becoming slush almost immediately after it falls.
The last storm was MUCH more fun:
Greta always tastes the snow, ever hopefull that this will be the cheeseburger-flavored snowfall
Gosh, snow makes everything beautiful
The three of us (yes, Greta is in there, in my arms- look for the pink harness)
My favorite pic, I think because of the uncommon stillness
Greta had her very own snowman. She used him as a toilet