I looked outside with a still sleeping eyes...and... it was snowing.
Big, soft, cold snowflakes were falling down.
Everything around was white.
So I opened the window and I heard the 'sound' of snow. I love it. I can't describe it.
Then I realized: 'It's snowing. And. I'm. On. Holiday'
I had a fast breakfast, I put on my 'snow' boots, and, of course I had a stroll with my camera.
Isn't it magic?
