And so it snowed. Again. Just when you thought Spring had finally arrived. But I’m not complaining. I love snow.

Having experienced snow meant a check in my bucket list, a wish granted, a dream come true.

I have to admit that though I was happy that we could finally go outdoors with the warm weather, a part of me thought that I would never see snow again since I may not be here in the succeeding winters. So when it started to snow I was ecstatic… like someone experiencing snow for the first time.

I stood out in toms, sweats and a hoody but didn’t care. It was snowing and I was saying goodbye.