One day I am playing tennis in Hyde Park with Jeni's daughter and the next I am watching the biggest snow flakes I have ever seen float down to lightly cover the back garden. It was not the typical Boston snowstorm - no snow plows - no wild weather reports. The city just seemed to snuggle under the covers for a few extra hours on a Sunday morning until it stopped. We met friends in the docklands for lunch on a floating Chinese barge - Dim Sun anyone?
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Beautiful photos!
Did you feel the need to get out and shovel the sidewalks?
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