A Case For Living In A Small Snowy Town

Salt is my enemy

A beautiful snowy corner I found on this morning’s walk

This is really just a memo to myself to get it together and move to a small snowy town. I went to sleep overlooking Philadelphia from my apartment and all was calm and bright (as the Christmas song goes). People were walking in the streets because drivers stayed at home at risk of slipping on the ice. I lay in bed, giddy, knowing that more snow was falling in the…