This morning I awoke and glanced out my window. The bright sun shone in, and I felt sure it would be a fine fall day with temperatures from 65 to 70, as earlier this week. I grabbed my Flooders Hoody (tm) as I headed towards the door, thinking to myself that I might not wear it given the sunny conditions.
But as I opened the door an amazing scene greeted my senses. Glittering snow was splashed across cars and roofs. Freezing air stung against my skin. The scent of winter rushed into my nostrils. I stood, stunned for a second, enjoying the rush of a new season.
Then I hurried inside, grabbed my camera (pictures coming later), changed the battery two times, changed coats, and hurried off to class. Moore is pleased.