Another
snow dusting happened overnight which put a fresh blanket of at most ¼ inch on
the ground. And, just like a couple of days ago, the snow was nearly weightless
and fluffy – the kind in which you could simply blow gently on it to move it
about.
This
snow is water poor, meaning that the frozen crystals of water are large, where
pockets of air can easily reside within. It is a snow made for shuffling
through, where no moisture seems to accumulate on your pants or shoes. It is
not a snow for packing or shaping, for the fun of snowmen or snowballs. This is
the snow we often see in the artificial globes, turned over and again to make
the white particles swirl and dance as if carried effortlessly on an imaginary
eddy.
More
often than not, here in Paxton we receive the dense, water-laden snows borne by
nor’easters that collect humid air from the south before falling from the sky
upon us. This is the heavy snow of winter and while enjoyable to shape and
pack, it is nevertheless a burden to the shovel and to our roofs.
Light
snows are ephemeral things, dancing in the wind and alighting on the ground.
They vanish quickly with a moderate sunlight. I like these snow globe storms
that come and go.
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