Apparently you know you're a grown up when you see snow and think "oh god, how am i going to get to work?"
It could be the fact that I am on my christmas holidays from uni, or the fact that I don't work right now that means I don't get that feeling. I still get excited when I see snow. I love snow. I love how pure and sparkly my world looks when it's covered in millions of snowflakes. Everywhere seems so peaceful.
So here are a few pictures of my quiet, beautiful sparkly world...
This is what the field behind my house looks like, the sky is a really unusual colour. Not quite blue, not quite yellow, not quite red, just a funy little mixture of them all.
