a town called E.

By Eej

Weeping White Willow

We woke up to much less snow than expected. It was so beautiful outside, all the trees covered in just the right size of white layer - too bad it wasn't Saturday so I could have enjoyed it while taking a walk. By the time I got home it was warmer, and very melty. I had hopes of a forest walk, but there's so much slush coming off the trees I think I'm fine staying inside.

I am quite smitten with this tree - as it takes my eyes off the former laundromat that is falling apart across the street. And with snow on it - well, it's suddenly very Blip worthy to me.

Coming down with a crappy headache again, but that's not going to get in the way of my weekend. I won't let it :)

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