If for some reason we cannot find snow, then we will venture off and find it even if it means taking a back road up some mountainside...the higher the better. One year there was no snow on the ground in Tennessee and North Carolina, so my husband drove us up to West Virginia just so we could see and feel the snow. I know...sounds bizarre but it is true. We stood in the parking lot of a restaurant as the snow flurries fell on our faces and we marveled at their beauty. The kids tried to catch the flakes hoping to bring one home to show grandma. Well, the flake did not make it home to Florida, but fortunately a few years later, we took grandma up to see them herself.
Photos taken last Christmas.