We planned a Memorial Day trip
to the cabin this past weekend.
When we arrived,
the sun was shining,
the sky was blue,
and there were white fluffy clouds
floating overhead.
To be honest,
the cabin never looked so beautiful.
Until that evening.
Around dinner time
it started to snow.
At first there were just a few flurries,
but it slowly turned into more of a blizzard.
By morning,
everything was covered in a blanket of white.
It looked like the entire mountain
had been frosted with powdered sugar.
There were even icicles
hanging from the roof.
Luckily,
we brought our own little snow shoveler
with us on the trip.
The snow may have slowed us down a little,
but we still had a ball.
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