(and one sneaky look outside my cousin's house in the Bronx, where I'm temporarily crashing)
When there's snow, every angle looked so nice, those movie scenes aren't exaggerating.. It was a big reminder that I was definitely far from home. While it's been so much colder than I'm used to, I've been quite grateful for how long winter has prolonged here in New York since I got to catch one day of it falling on the second day I was here. And while I was improperly dressed (which meant that yes, I did fall over once), I loved that I had snow falling on my face, ice drops in my hair and white footprints following me. Though I am secretly glad that I only had it for a day and feel pretty darn lucky at the thought. Till next year..!
I'm glad you got to see Central Park decked out in snow!
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