We were supposed to wake up to 4 to 7 inches of snow this morning. Instead, there was only a light dusting of the white stuff on the ground, and this beautiful deep yellow sunrise.
Not that I’m complaining.
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I think your snow floated up here to MA. I’d say we have a fresh 6-7 inches here.
Looks like you were out of bed early to get that shot. We had a snow day – I slept in!
In fact, have a look at my flickr page today for a peek at the snow we got.
You know, if morning had looked this good at the time I got up the disappointment that even the dusting of snow had melted by then wouldn’t have been so bad :p (PS: good to see a fellow NJ 365er)