Snow Day: School Day Postponed!
But, Boy, Is that a Pretty Picture! When it snows here in Grundy, the flakes cling to every tree twig, limb, and leaf. They stick to the rock crevices on all the mountain outcroppings. They cap the fence pickets, bird feeders, and flower pots. As you look out, you swear you are living in a white cloud. Few things are quite as lovely as snow in the Appalachian Mountains. I've talked about the surrounding mountain beauty in several postings, my favorite appearing here . ASL alumni, I know this makes you feel a little nostalgic.