When it’s on the trees, and the grass. It’s lovely how it articulates the branches and makes everything seem fresh. It even brightens up the light. What I don’t like is the end of cute shoes. And mine have been stored away, awaiting the thaw. Hopefully, we’ll have a December thaw so I can ballet flat a bit more in ’08. It is supposed to be warmer than normal this winter (or so I’ve heard).
Otherwise, I’ll have to pencil in my Merrells with everything for the foreseeable future. Blah.