I was waiting for a bus back up the mountain this evening after shopping at Goodness Me! on Locke St. (GREAT store) and it was snowing quite heavily. I must have just missed my bus because they come every 1/2 hour, and I'm pretty sure I was waiting for about 25 minutes. Anyways, so as I'm waiting I look up into the sky and feel the snowflakes as they fall on my face and a big smile quickly spread across my face. I figured I must look pretty odd, I've just been singing worship songs and now I've thrown my head back, standing a foot OUTside of the bus shelter and having my face soaked with snowflakes.
It made me wish I was in the country, without all the city lights and traffic around, to just watch the snow fall.