Of course you northerners will scoff, but here, snow is cause for mass hysteria.
Unfortunately, I was trapped at work for the duration of today's snow, so I couldn't take my own photos. There are countless ones at nola.com, from which I've
I was trapped with 600 absolutely ecstatic young people, when a perfect snow came floating down from the skies. It piled up a good three or four inches in places.
I don't think I've ever seen so much in my life.
On my way home I saw no less than six full sized snowmen, all still standing.
Magic.
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I'm happy that you guys got to see some at least. Sho does make N.O. look pretty all covered in white.
Azalea blossoms and palm trees in the snow. Who'da thunk? What's next? Glaciers in City Park?
Once a year sounds about right to me. Enjoy it!
it must be the apocalypse!!!!
I'll gladly forward our snow accumulations down yonder!
But it's always big fun to see kids light up. Just saying: Whoda' thunk snowmen in N. O. ?
Did you shake out that fur?
How lovely and amazing.
I have been living among the yanks for over two years and I still am amazed by snow.
I love the graveyard photo. Glad I was able to be here for this rare treat.
PS, we broke the world
Graveyards! Swans! (Jealous.)
I used to think of Interview with the Vampire when I saw pictures of New Orleans cemeteries. Now I think of The Librarian: The Curse of the Judas Chalice.
Your city is already beautiful...but a little snow and it's breath-taking! GREAT pix!!!
Mr. Jason, ya done been tagged...
Happy Holidays!
You've been TAGGED. Don't blame me, please, blame Mr. Peenee. This hideous little game will be posted on www.stirredstraightup.blogspot.com as of 12:00 AM EST December 21.
1. Link to the person who tagged you.
2. Post the rules on your blog.
3. Write six random things about yourself.
4. Tag six people at the end of your post and link to them.
5. Let each person know they've been tagged and leave a comment on their blog.
6. Let the tagger know when your entry is up.
Ooh! I didn't see...you've been double tagged, Jason. Can ya handle it, punk? Can ya?
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