Interlude 3: Snow Day

I awoke this morning to a blizzard. The snow was coming down as if it were being shot from a cannon. By the time I left for work there were four inches of light, fluffy snow on my car. Fortunately the streets and sidewalks had retained enough heat from the past few days to melt most of what fell, and the early Spring sun took care of the rest. By the end of the day the morning's Winter Wonderland was only a memory. Was this the last snowstorm of the season?

By the way, Happy Love Day, everybody.