When I was a kid I would watch the little chunks of snow melt down the windshield and imagine it was a race.
I can see it being calming.
When I was a kid I would watch the little chunks of snow melt down the windshield and imagine it was a race.
I can see it being calming.
The Great Wall Of Snow that reaches our front window started to melt today. It's still there, but it shrank a little bit.