Real snow this time.

To follow the Tom-Spot's lead, here also is the view from my window on this snowy Sunday.



I guess this qualifies as a blizzard. At least, that's what they're saying. It's hard to tell a blizzard in the city, where the streets always remain relatively clear and the power never goes out. This can't be compared to the blizzards I remember from home. The Blizzard of '92, for instance, when the power was out for four days, when we were heatless and cooking soup on a camp stove. In the city right now, there's nothing stopping me from taking a stroll to CVS for a pint of ice cream.