|Breaking ground with my sturdy winter boots. A winter essential in Montreal.|
|From the comfort of my car: the first snow fall of the year|
|Can't eat enough apples|
|Eating in bed and catching up on House & Home holiday issue|
|Winter display at Anthropologie|
There will always and forever be something romantic about the first snow fall. As much as I gasp, complain and ridicule holiday displays that appear as of November 1st, it all changes as the first snowflakes whirl away and change the grey and murky landscape to pure white and calm perfection. Suddenly, I need hot chocolate, gingerbread cookies, white twinkle lights everywhere, the Michael Bublé christmas special and large warm blankets. This feeling lasts exactly until January 1st when I then proceed to curse and wish away the snow. Every year.
Until then, I'll enjoy it as much as I can.
What do you like about winter?