snow wrecker

I love waking up to a fresh blanket of snow.

I especially love being the first person to wake up to it. Because it's still untouched and beautiful and whole.

I also especially love it when the road hasn't even been plowed yet, so you can't tell where the grass ends and the street begins. I love that.

Yesterday I trekked through my 3 of my neighbors' beautifully perfectly snowed yards because I'm too lazy to take the unplowed road and prefer to traipse through the "common area" which is really someone's yard.

Then I felt guilty for wrecking their beautiful snow view.

Sorry neighbors. I probably won't do it again until it snows again.