Well, well, well, pictures of snow. Again. Winter is the longest season in Boston. Even if last weekend looked like spring, I wasn’t fooled by this, and kept my snow tied to my feet. I wonder if American people get cold sometimes – I mean Bostonians. Sometimes I see flip flops, short skirts, no gloves. What are they made of?
It’s been two weeks that we’ve been back in Boston, and we’ve already experienced two snow storms, small ones apparently. “But how do you deal with that, are you surviving winter?” Yes! I do, maybe because it’s always been a few days, I’m still not use to the snow. I didn’t take the time to walk around in the city, but here are a few pics taken here and then during the day.
And here you go: some pictures of Boston during fall, probably the prettiest season here in New England. Lately, the weather was mild – that was nice for the cousins who visited us a couple of weeks ago, and for us! We are about to get ready for winter which always comes too early. I’m now wearing my gloves while riding my bike, the heat is on on our flat and I’ve bought some ugly but comfy fur sleepers (being sexy is not an option during winter).
Sunday, lazy day. I don’t want to do much so let’s go to the SoWa market, in the South End.