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Friday, Walkin' in a winter wonderland, that's me. I suppose it was only a matter of time before Old Man Winter looked around Stockholm and said, "Wait a minute, I forgot something here." And we did have almost three full snowless weeks, so I can't complain. Well, yes, I can. Jesus, we got a lot of snow this morning. I was in the middle of wrestling with a user guide and trying to figure out how to port a Micrografx chart into Word when I idly glanced out my window, and immediately wondered 1) who stole Kista and 2) why did they leave a white backdrop in the town's place. In other words, this is what I saw:
Which, like I said, is only natural -- it IS winter in Scandanavia, and we were outrageously lucky to avoid the white stuff for the past few weeks. I was just amazed at the ferocity of the snowstorm -- it was like someone thought, "Hey, I gotta make up for all of that RIGHT NOW." So it's back to wrapping up like the Michelin Man and duckwalking until March, I suppose. How thrilling. |
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Literally. This is the view a few hours later from the Liljeholmen bridge -- and note, there was no snow there at dawn. None whatsoever. We got a LOT of snow in an hour -- pretty damn close to a foot, as far as I can tell.