Let’s be clear. If it snows, I’m the first one out the door as soon as I can dressed. Sometimes even without all the proper layers. None of that curling up in front of a fire with a good book silliness. In a way, I chase the show.
This winter, I chased it going 3000 miles away to the 62nd Sapporo Snow Festival to get my snow fix.
As an extra bonus from Mother Nature, it snowed, heavily, the night I arrived. Boy, did it snow for my first night here. Big fluffy fat snowflakes that literally pile up on your head.