Yesterday evening and today marked the first legitimate snowfall during our time here in Toronto. It started when Campbell and I were driving around on one final Christmas light and Santa Claus-finding tour, and the blizzard didn't stop until this morning. I think we ended up getting over a foot. It's not like the wet, slushy snow we see once every five years or so in Texas or Louisiana. This snow was more like Colorado snow-dry and fluffy. The second we stepped on it, Katherine and I got that itch to hit the slopes!
I promised Cman we would make a huge, gigantic snowman. I'll be the first to admit that I am completely out of my element in Toronto and especially Toronto in the Winter. I'm pretty sure everyone in our neighborhood, if they didn't already before, knows we're not from around here. Still, as any Southerner would do in the snow, I strapped on my trusty Red Wing boots and Katherine got Campbell into his much safer and appropo knee-high, waterproof, fully insulated Stride Rite boots, and we headed out. We quickly found out the big downside about the snow being so dry was that it didn't really stick together, which made fulfilling my promise a tough task.
After a minor goal adjustment and aiming a little lower, we ended up with a nice mini snowman with christmas lights for the eyes and nose and a curly branch for the mouth. Campbell was so excited to be out in the snow it didn't really matter in the end. After some documentation of our hard work, we trucked back inside to get some hot chocolate.
This last photograph I took on the way home from work today. It's an equestrian statue of Edward VII in Queen's Park by the University. I just thought it was a nice scene.