Fresh air! Out of the house! To Portsmouth!
We undertook a small adventure through the rather unfathomable 30 inches of snow which fell in Portsmouth yesterday. After being sentenced by the storm to our home for a number of hours - seemingly countless and perhaps suffocating - the fresh air couldn't have been more welcomed. In fact, the sun was so wildly bright that we wore sunglasses due to the intensity of its reflection.
I dare say, it was quite beautiful.
(I've been watching a lot of Downton Abbey lately and it's started to infect my speech)
This is our own little turn about the town:
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I think this is what they call "snowed in". |
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The entry way is blue now. |
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So is the sky |
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Bigger than a car, bigger by far. |
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Not sure what this guy is doing. |
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No, please no more. |
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Icicles Icicles |
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And Bicycles! |
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Coffee, coffee, coffee |
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Graffiti people |
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Such a joy to find shoveled sidewalks! |
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Where are you, Summer? |
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Bouldering |
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Capped with a room on top |
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Down the alley |
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"Frosted like a wedding cake" |
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A lovely shade of blue |
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Lamp post with color |
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Up the bricks |
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Red, white and blue |
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What a mess |
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Yet another a shade of blue |
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Snowflakes inside, too. |
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I don't think anyone will be parking here. |
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All the houses, all the colors |
Thank you, Sun, for coming out today. It was such a pleasure.
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