Ottawa snow

It's no secret that I love snow. As I've told many an American: Give me 0°F and snow over 35°F and rain any day. Yeah, I'm talking about that same stuff that cancelled my flight and stranded me for an extra 24 hours in New York when I wanted to be visiting with friends in Ottawa. The same stuff that shut down airports and ruined Christmas for hundreds of people continent wide. That stuff fell heavy and thick the Sunday I was in Ottawa. And while I had a whole day that I could have used to go see my country's capital, I chose instead to don my boots and go tromping. It was absolutely glorious.

CONSUMED: the Glebe, Ottawa