It’s the day after Christmas and the snow is a falling and a falling and errr a falling. Actually it’s like a blizzard out there on the streets of Manhattan. The snow really makes the city seem surreal. Street lights bouncing off snowflakes sure do make for an eerie glow. The sound of traffic muffled by a million falling snowflakes gives a strange sense of peacefulness. If you close your eyes and take a deep breathe you almost feel like you’re not in the city at all. Ahhh how I love Winter.
So our plans to take Jordan out for a leisurely stroll for the first snow storm of his life were met by an official blizzard. I guess in the battle of Mother Nature vs Stir Crazy Baby, Mother Nature wins hands down. However, regardless of snow conditions and school cancellations, out goes daddy (that’s me) to forage for supper. 5 blocks and a couple of quick shots later (that’s photos not tequila) I had Taco Bell in hand.
I guess the meterologists were right for once. There’s at least 10 inches so far and no sign of it stopping anytime soon. Let’s hope the morning commute won’t be as bad as I think it will be. YIKES!
*Morning update – work was closed but apparently so was my immune system… I caught the flu GAH… Safe travels everyone!
(Midtown Manhattan the night of the storm.)

(Midtown Manhattan the day after the storm. Yup that’s a car under there somewhere. It’s been a few days now and the car is still there. Don’t say I blame the guy.)