This week, I recounted my love for spring in the Boboli Gardens of Florence, Italy. However, I am far from the Boboli Gardens world of sunshine and pink roses. This is my reality. Snow. Two days ago, it was well into the 60s here in Colorado. Yesterday, the snow came. Blowing snow made visibility poor as I battled the storm to get my necessary afternoon coffee. Today, this is the end result, blue skies and snow. Spring in Colorado is always a gamble.
Wow! It is about 75 degrees here right now. And next week at this time I’ll be in Colorado. I hope it’s in the Seventies there then.
It looks like a stunning day, but for me I’m happy that the snow has finally melted over here. Is that weather unusual over there, or does spring always come late?
It looks beautiful! I’m in L.A. and it’s about 80 degrees right now… we didn’t get a spring! But it’s always greener… right?!
Geeeez! Even my little cold part of the world is snow-free! Looks lovely though.
I used to live in Boulder so I remember well those March and April days where you ended up with more snow than all of January & February. At least the sun is shining…and you know the snow won’t last long. Lucky you living in Colorado.
And your Boboli pictures were gorgeous.
snow is so pretty! but i’m not a big fan of it other than a good photo op 😀