it snowed for hours saturday.
sunday morning we went walking through the village.
this is our street.
this is prince.
i forgot how much fun snow is. probably more fun when you’re not having to shovel or plow it. i also forgot how important wool socks are under the boots. my toes were ice cubes by the time we reached the coffee shop on 10th. we had a cappuccino and split a raspberry scone and a frittata. delicious.
we continued on through the village. people were out walking, building snowmen, and shoveling.
we ended up in washington square park. “don’t play in the yellow snow!” a little boy was told by his parents. good advice.