We get 5 inches of snow in Vancouver and the city grinds to a halt and everyone is freaking out about the snow. Two days later the rain has come and washed it all away. Then I see your picture and think to myself “Now that’s some real snow”
Childhood - the best time of one's life which passes like a high speed train. And then we enjoy watching other children repeat what we did in our days. Lovely scene.
Ian